Paranoia

(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)