Paranoia

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(No freakin' way)
(Myz. you play too much)
Get the money like rapido
And she gimme that Sloppy-Jo
It was his bitch but he'll never know
She staying solid she'll never fold
I done fell in love wit my son
Paranoid I keep a gun
Percocet makin' me dumb
Hungry for the money? get lunch
We didn't have bread we was eating them crumbs
Don't need your opinions we tellin' them hush
Got her pleading, pleading for lust
I be moving high speed when i'm in a rush
Smoke the green ran off on the plug
I been feelin' wavy I doubled my cup
Double-B I lifted her butt
I had me sum money but it wasn't enough
Got sum money and didn't tell no one
Hadda to get in my birkin' (Hadda get in my birkin')
We not lazy we workin' (We not lazy we workin')
I been grippin' my pole (Grippin my pole)
Cuz he masking me nervous (Cuz he makin' me nervous)
I be talkin' my shit (I be talkin' my shit)
Cuz I know that I earned it (Cuz I know that I earned it)
30 all on my jersey (30 all on my jersey)
When I shoot it like Curry (When I shoot it like Curry)
I done fell in love with my son
Paranoid I keep a gun
Percocet makin' me dumb
Hungry for the money? get lunch
We didn't have bread we was eating them crumbs
I'm goin' up deep in her guts
Pourin' up lean in my cup
Yes, i'm a fiend for them bucks
All of my feelins' are numb
Designer weed got it all in my lungs
Don't need your opinions we tellin' them hush
Got her pleading, pleading for lust
I be moving high speed when i'm in a rush
Smoke the green ran off on the plug I been feelin' wavy I doubled my cup
Double-B I lifted her butt
I had me sum money but it wasn't enough
Got sum money and didn't tell no one
I jump out a foreign they lookin' astonished
Got my eyes low from smokin' exotic
And my lil bro he caught him a body but he stayin' low he cannot speak about it
She tryna eat up my wallet
ZaZa got me feelin' zombie
Nothin' but rich folks around me
Nothin' but choppas around me
Nothin' but choppas around me
Get the money like rapido
And she gimme that Sloppy-Jo
It was his bitch but he'll never know
She staying solid she'll never fold
I done fell in love with my son
Paranoid I keep a gun
Percocet makin' me dumb
Hungry for the money? get lunch
We didn't have bread we was eating them crumbs
(I'm goin' up deep in her guts)
(Pourin' up lean in my cup)
(Yes, i'm a fiend for them bucks)
(All of my feelings are numb)
(Designer weed got it all in my lungs)

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