Lyrics:
paranoid
They think I'm paranoid
Bitch I ain't paranoid
Bitch I ain't paranoid
I feel like everybody against me
The whole world on my shoulder
Got me second
with no ratchet
I come from the bottom, nigga
I ain't just rappin'
Whip that bitch out and let
'em know he ain't lackin'
Put that nigga in a murder
Scene
it) uh
Got a house full of cars and it be like that (yeah)
House full of pain and it be like that
Fell out of love and it be like that
Mouth full
Drop that bitch, drop that bitch
Drop that bitch
Drop that bitch, drop that bitch
Drop that bitch
Drop that bitch, drop that bitch
Drop that bitch
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
of me
I know how that sounds
She mine for the taking
Claim that b*tch you ain't claiming
Bitch I got it from Nothing
I'm stainless
I put In pain for
closed and let your eyes listen
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but
closed and let your eyes listen
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy
Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, kna'
hit, fuck you thought'
Bum bitch smokin' that Newport
Hoe keep talkin' 'bout 'fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Hoe told you she ain't fuck me'
Man, I
Call me daddy, but ain't no trend
You cryin' over this bitch, you ain't got that
For ten years, boy, you will smell
Big-ass gun got me walkin' sideways
(woah)
Bitch, how you totin' a bag without no cash?
Now, that's a red flag (huh, huh)
Wait, how you know the plug, but ain't met the plug?
See,
Uh, laugh in a bitch 'cause these hoes funny
(Ha) ayy, these niggas broke
They ain't gettin' no money (Ha)
Ayy, freak bitch just took a
Flight out
Bitch you know I got it like T-Pain
Say that you here but your heart over there
And we not in Chicago them lies I can't Bare
If I got it you got it you
nigga scored a point
Then he got switched by the team
I'm gon' blow brains, don't need to assist
Ain't no talking we be back to back
They know what it
a pretty sight
I'm just tryna change my life
Just tryna change my
Oi lil bitch what you mean by change
Did you forget the fact that we live inside you
I'm in
taught me That what ain't here with me right now
Found out
That the shit ain't never been for me
I ain't no weak ass bitch
Ain't gonna let no nigga think
sorry
Bitch, you know Pain, I'm game
That's in the game, now I'm chained
Fuck all the fame
Blow out the brains on game
I drop the house on the chains
built to last like it's my last, I'm tryna find peace inside my days
I ain't graduated to that glass, bitch can't even (?)
Your bathroom window, I'm
I say I had to feel that pain by my lonesome
Went through that pain by my lonesome
All your fees and commissary
You ain't send a dime two and a half
ain't been the same
been out husstling
All these lames
(Yuh)
Yeah (Aye)
I don't wanna bitch and shit
But I'm getting played
By the same old bitch
And I'm
ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if
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