New coupe and it's fast baby this no Toyota
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Wait, bitch I can not wait on nobody
I'm keeping it moving while gripping that shotti
Ain't stressing 'bout shit I got Maco behind me
Red and blue lights run from 12 they can't find me
Yes red and blue flag got them steppas beside me
They talk on my name but they don't know about me
Get put in a grave if he get out his body
Yea so stop, drop, and roll lil nigga
'Cause we got a whole lotta poles lil nigga
We don't come knocking at yo door lil nigga
I heard the opps say they want smoke lil nigga
You need to take care of yo hoe lil nigga
We shape these lil boys we mold you niggas
These niggas they mold lil nigga
And you know I pull up with a whole lotta sticks
Yea we got them rows lil nigga like drum-line
I got yo hoe in the bedroom she wanna have a fun time
Yea you know it's night time
And i'm high as a motherf*cking skyline
Yea you know it's the right time
I'm seeing that bitch and i'm bending her over
New ak47 strapped 'cross my shoulder
These ain't rocks in my watch baby these is some boulders
I can't f*ck that hoe if I feel like i'm sober
We get the witness Jehovah
He run up put him on poster
And my bitch getting mad I don't post her
Call her baby but I will not hold her
New coupe and it's fast baby this no Toyota
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Amiri Jeans cost me sixteen hundred
Glock 40 on me don't get turned into a target
Maco came in with a hundred round drum awe yea
My bitch worshipping the devil but she on her knees nigga god damn
I just put a couple hundred thousand in a bank at 16 couldn't let nobody know about that
Zip cost less than a half if you getting it from me look what you know about that
I can't feel my face lil nigga high as hell in the booth now ouu yea
Kick a nigga tooth out ouu yea
Choppa shots sound like karate motherf*cker it go bang bang boom boom pop ohh yea
Had to climb up from the bottom in the f*cking trenches
That bitch she wanna eat a nigga dick like I'm delicious
And I'm with the shooters when to slide shit get vicious
And we pop out of yo bushes shoot you in yo face
With that k we pull up don't play
And yo bitch she gone eat me like dinner but ain't no dinner dates
I might pull up I nut on her face
I call Bandz he might pull up in wraith
And that bitch wanna f*ck me she rape
Great
Lil 2x - Paranoia (feat. Mac 11) Lyrics
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New coupe and it's fast baby this no Toyota
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Wait, bitch I can not wait on nobody
I'm keeping it moving while gripping that shotti
Ain't stressing 'bout shit I got Maco behind me
Red and blue lights run from 12 they can't find me
Yes red and blue flag got them steppas beside me
They talk on my name but they don't know about me
Get put in a grave if he get out his body
Yea so stop, drop, and roll lil nigga
'Cause we got a whole lotta poles lil nigga
We don't come knocking at yo door lil nigga
I heard the opps say they want smoke lil nigga
You need to take care of yo hoe lil nigga
We shape these lil boys we mold you niggas
These niggas they mold lil nigga
And you know I pull up with a whole lotta sticks
Yea we got them rows lil nigga like drum-line
I got yo hoe in the bedroom she wanna have a fun time
Yea you know it's night time
And i'm high as a motherf*cking skyline
Yea you know it's the right time
I'm seeing that bitch and i'm bending her over
New ak47 strapped 'cross my shoulder
These ain't rocks in my watch baby these is some boulders
I can't f*ck that hoe if I feel like i'm sober
We get the witness Jehovah
He run up put him on poster
And my bitch getting mad I don't post her
Call her baby but I will not hold her
New coupe and it's fast baby this no Toyota
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Amiri Jeans cost me sixteen hundred
Glock 40 on me don't get turned into a target
Maco came in with a hundred round drum awe yea
My bitch worshipping the devil but she on her knees nigga god damn
I just put a couple hundred thousand in a bank at 16 couldn't let nobody know about that
Zip cost less than a half if you getting it from me look what you know about that
I can't feel my face lil nigga high as hell in the booth now ouu yea
Kick a nigga tooth out ouu yea
Choppa shots sound like karate motherf*cker it go bang bang boom boom pop ohh yea
Had to climb up from the bottom in the f*cking trenches
That bitch she wanna eat a nigga dick like I'm delicious
And I'm with the shooters when to slide shit get vicious
And we pop out of yo bushes shoot you in yo face
With that k we pull up don't play
And yo bitch she gone eat me like dinner but ain't no dinner dates
I might pull up I nut on her face
I call Bandz he might pull up in wraith
And that bitch wanna f*ck me she rape
Great
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Wait, bitch I can not wait on nobody
I'm keeping it moving while gripping that shotti
Ain't stressing 'bout shit I got Maco behind me
Red and blue lights run from 12 they can't find me
Yes red and blue flag got them steppas beside me
They talk on my name but they don't know about me
Get put in a grave if he get out his body
Yea so stop, drop, and roll lil nigga
'Cause we got a whole lotta poles lil nigga
We don't come knocking at yo door lil nigga
I heard the opps say they want smoke lil nigga
You need to take care of yo hoe lil nigga
We shape these lil boys we mold you niggas
These niggas they mold lil nigga
And you know I pull up with a whole lotta sticks
Yea we got them rows lil nigga like drum-line
I got yo hoe in the bedroom she wanna have a fun time
Yea you know it's night time
And i'm high as a motherf*cking skyline
Yea you know it's the right time
I'm seeing that bitch and i'm bending her over
New ak47 strapped 'cross my shoulder
These ain't rocks in my watch baby these is some boulders
I can't f*ck that hoe if I feel like i'm sober
We get the witness Jehovah
He run up put him on poster
And my bitch getting mad I don't post her
Call her baby but I will not hold her
New coupe and it's fast baby this no Toyota
I'm doing the dash aint no pulling me over
My boy caught a body he got paranoia
He up it he pop it he aint gotta know ya
He say he want smoke treat it like California
Still bussin' that glock if police 'round the corner
That drak hit his guts turn that boy to a donor
We spinnin' his Block 'til we create a donut
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Yea paranoia
I got my murder on my mind
Amiri Jeans cost me sixteen hundred
Glock 40 on me don't get turned into a target
Maco came in with a hundred round drum awe yea
My bitch worshipping the devil but she on her knees nigga god damn
I just put a couple hundred thousand in a bank at 16 couldn't let nobody know about that
Zip cost less than a half if you getting it from me look what you know about that
I can't feel my face lil nigga high as hell in the booth now ouu yea
Kick a nigga tooth out ouu yea
Choppa shots sound like karate motherf*cker it go bang bang boom boom pop ohh yea
Had to climb up from the bottom in the f*cking trenches
That bitch she wanna eat a nigga dick like I'm delicious
And I'm with the shooters when to slide shit get vicious
And we pop out of yo bushes shoot you in yo face
With that k we pull up don't play
And yo bitch she gone eat me like dinner but ain't no dinner dates
I might pull up I nut on her face
I call Bandz he might pull up in wraith
And that bitch wanna f*ck me she rape
Great
Writer: Deshanel Myles, Gabriel Artis
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