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Paranoid

de French Montana

Yeah, it's crazy cuz, man like...
I saw one of the guys shootin' on the corner
Damn nigga, this nigga really shootin' on the corner
All the little kids... everybody runnin'
He shot the whole van up, I'm like 'damn... what we do?'

I been so paranoid
I hear these niggas tryna fuck with me
For real, shit, I know I got enemies
I can't let them niggas into me
I ain't scared to die, nigga
I'll take your life, nigga
Fuck it, shoot 'em down, nigga
A hundred rounds'll blow you down, nigga

I be the hottest nigga out my city
Bitch you with some shit, you never signed no titties
Know a nigga shining, all my diamonds pretty
I hit a lick, I'm worth a couple million
That car nympho hundred thou, nigga
That top drop like Pacquiao, nigga
I hit up KOD and left a hundred in it
Hundred on my watch, I'm shining every minute
They caught 'em on that corner, left a hundred in 'em
Niggas goin' broke, died and never buried
Paranoia, got me watchin' lawyers
Molly water, tryna wait for sober

And I made a mil in thirty minutes
And I'm riding clipped with thirty in it
And your head, I'll put 'bout thirty in it
When them shots hit 'em, chopper down, nigga
I been sober, paranoia
Got baking soda, come help ya boy out
Get your head blown off your body for a verse
When that chopper hit 'em, niggas yell or holler mercy
Bloody murder, go and dig the dirt out
Choppers ringin', they ain't let 'em get a word out
Don't be talkin' 'bout nothin' you done heard 'bout
Niggas gettin' smoked, bitches gettin' turned out

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