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Letra : Paranoid
Reuel, stop playing with these n***as
Ayy
I think this lil' stripper wanna f**k ?cause I tipped her good
B*t*h wigging, I'ma get her gone like the [?]
On the phone with Benihana's, make sure that my shrimp is cooked
Stepping in Balenciagas, b*t*h, I?m really him, just look
B*t*h, I'm him, like really him, it ain't no duplication
Flexing like a jock but it's N.E.R.D. on my Human Races
Riding with the Drac' and the Glock, it ain't new [?]
It ain't them F's on my tests but I still got that stupid paper
Threesome in the room with yo b*t*h and my Glocky on me
Called a ham but he sent the pape and I stopped r?sponding
Wish he would, my b*t*h upping stick but I?m not with Wanda
Old hoes calling ?cause I'm up, b*t*h, I?m not r?winding
Caught him in some Comme des, the Glock gave him heartburn
They don't need no GPS, the b*t*hes know it's our turn
Had to tell this b*t*h, "Before you slide, jam the card first"
Low tops with the splatter on 'em, stepping in some artwork
I was big tripping, let a b*t*h tear my heart out
She really losing now, broke as hell and her car loud
How the f**k y?all got a point for in a dark stout?
Something like I'm SpongeBob neighbor, I'm a star now
If you felt what I felt, you'd still be throwing up
Computer new as hell, they like, "How the f**k you loading up?"
Where they selling army tanks at? I'ma tryna blow 'em up
Two sticks, give him twenty-one, give that controller up
She ain't got no morals, she got on her knees and blew my d**k
She say, "Boy, you got some big thrust", b*t*h, I'm used to this
Unc' and them could work for U-Haul, they be moving sh*t
Pa**ed the Glock to me like Tory Lanez, I'll shoot this b*t*h
Glock got a flash and a beam, hit him in his bean
I got fifteen in my jeans busting out the seams
B*t*h, I really ball with my team, throw us in the league
B*t*h, I scam hams and swipe cards, I don't f**k with fees
I been on a road running rampage, where's my chill day?
If it ain't a couple guns around then I don't feel safe
I can't fold this lil' f**ker in my pocket, boy, this real pape
Only f**k around this b*t*h f**king with me probably Bill Gates
Thinking you Harambe, gang and 'em, they like to kill apes
This b*t*h really think that I'm the one, she want a lil' faith
I can't even cap, I told her I just want a lil' face
Hit a opp with the Aubrey Graham, that's a lil' Drac'
Ayy, zapper on the Glock, f**k around and we'll electrocute him
I could catch a opp in a wrestling ring and wouldn't wrestle, stupid
Nah, I'll really take his head off his neck, we'll execute him
Running in the wild with my wolves, I don't mess with poodles
Blowing zazas, big zas, I'm tryna catch my vibe
Boy, you the type to wave yo hand 'round tryna catch a ride
B*t*h so f**king irritating, it's the head I like
I be winning now but I still feel them L's inside
Running in the crib like, oh sh*t, I done left my .9
Bought a stick, never touched a weight, I don't exercise
Feel like I'm the GOAT with this sh*t, like, best alive
If you think it's scam season, wait till my Tech arrive
I been feeling like, huh, this the one
I been feeling like, huh, we the ones
I been feeling scared but I damn near gotta bring a gun
I been feeling like that one that sh*t, oh, don't bring it up
I been feeling like, huh, this the one
I been feeling like, huh, we the ones
I been feeling scared but I damn near gotta bring a gun
I been feeling like that one that sh*t, oh, don't bring it up
Ayy
I think this lil' stripper wanna f**k ?cause I tipped her good
B*t*h wigging, I'ma get her gone like the [?]
On the phone with Benihana's, make sure that my shrimp is cooked
Stepping in Balenciagas, b*t*h, I?m really him, just look
B*t*h, I'm him, like really him, it ain't no duplication
Flexing like a jock but it's N.E.R.D. on my Human Races
Riding with the Drac' and the Glock, it ain't new [?]
It ain't them F's on my tests but I still got that stupid paper
Threesome in the room with yo b*t*h and my Glocky on me
Called a ham but he sent the pape and I stopped r?sponding
Wish he would, my b*t*h upping stick but I?m not with Wanda
Old hoes calling ?cause I'm up, b*t*h, I?m not r?winding
Caught him in some Comme des, the Glock gave him heartburn
They don't need no GPS, the b*t*hes know it's our turn
Had to tell this b*t*h, "Before you slide, jam the card first"
Low tops with the splatter on 'em, stepping in some artwork
I was big tripping, let a b*t*h tear my heart out
She really losing now, broke as hell and her car loud
How the f**k y?all got a point for in a dark stout?
Something like I'm SpongeBob neighbor, I'm a star now
If you felt what I felt, you'd still be throwing up
Computer new as hell, they like, "How the f**k you loading up?"
Where they selling army tanks at? I'ma tryna blow 'em up
Two sticks, give him twenty-one, give that controller up
She ain't got no morals, she got on her knees and blew my d**k
She say, "Boy, you got some big thrust", b*t*h, I'm used to this
Unc' and them could work for U-Haul, they be moving sh*t
Pa**ed the Glock to me like Tory Lanez, I'll shoot this b*t*h
Glock got a flash and a beam, hit him in his bean
I got fifteen in my jeans busting out the seams
B*t*h, I really ball with my team, throw us in the league
B*t*h, I scam hams and swipe cards, I don't f**k with fees
I been on a road running rampage, where's my chill day?
If it ain't a couple guns around then I don't feel safe
I can't fold this lil' f**ker in my pocket, boy, this real pape
Only f**k around this b*t*h f**king with me probably Bill Gates
Thinking you Harambe, gang and 'em, they like to kill apes
This b*t*h really think that I'm the one, she want a lil' faith
I can't even cap, I told her I just want a lil' face
Hit a opp with the Aubrey Graham, that's a lil' Drac'
Ayy, zapper on the Glock, f**k around and we'll electrocute him
I could catch a opp in a wrestling ring and wouldn't wrestle, stupid
Nah, I'll really take his head off his neck, we'll execute him
Running in the wild with my wolves, I don't mess with poodles
Blowing zazas, big zas, I'm tryna catch my vibe
Boy, you the type to wave yo hand 'round tryna catch a ride
B*t*h so f**king irritating, it's the head I like
I be winning now but I still feel them L's inside
Running in the crib like, oh sh*t, I done left my .9
Bought a stick, never touched a weight, I don't exercise
Feel like I'm the GOAT with this sh*t, like, best alive
If you think it's scam season, wait till my Tech arrive
I been feeling like, huh, this the one
I been feeling like, huh, we the ones
I been feeling scared but I damn near gotta bring a gun
I been feeling like that one that sh*t, oh, don't bring it up
I been feeling like, huh, this the one
I been feeling like, huh, we the ones
I been feeling scared but I damn near gotta bring a gun
I been feeling like that one that sh*t, oh, don't bring it up
