BLVNT - PARANOIA

Tell them niggas what's up steady talking shawty come try yo luck
Saw that lil boy coughing we just hawked him had to tie shit up
R line on the whip this bitch expensive we just fire shit up
Ain't worried bout no pension we jus spend it we got more put up
Walk up in the club they show us love I still got blikka tucked
Motherfuckers smile up in yo face but really hating I ain't been a dunce
Pop shit like champagne no tennis games yeah the jig up
My nigga say I'm paranoid ion give no fuck, i keep one up
Bad lil bitch like Lauren, dedicated, she won't give it up
Just for that her I spoil her, buy her purses, fill them bitches up
Cant put a price on loyalty, I been thru shit I barely trust
On a billion dollar mission, fuck a track I want that Bentley truck
Niggas damn near 30 pushing grams ya need to hang it up
I'm all fa ducking Sam but sometimes you gone have to switch up
Get ya muscle up, ya hustle up, no motion dangerous
Seen niggas fall off, never get back up, hooked up on angel dust
I sold more drugs than I consumed, I'm all about my business man
She luv to shake ass that fa me, go round and round, a ceiling fan
I'm steady pouring, trying to lean, this bitch done called me dirty Dan
she caught a nigga lacking made a feature on her only fans
I be in denial but I'm lit fasho jus check the score
Ducked off in a do, foreign whips look like I cracked the code
All the pretty bitches dig a nigga, ion fuck no ugly hoes
Most these niggas posers, real frauds, I'm talking bout Truman show
Tell them niggas what's up you steady talking shawty come try yo luck
Saw that lil boy coughing, we just hawked him, had to tie shit up
R line on the whip this bitch expensive, we just fire shit up
Ain't worried bout no pension, we jus spend it we got more put up
Walk up in the club, they show us love, I still got blikka tucked
Motherfuckers smile up in yo face but really hating I ain't been a dunce
Pop shit like champagne no tennis games yeah the jig up
My nigga say I'm paranoid, ion give no fuck, I keep one up
Kansas city chiefing always pass it to Mahomes
Remember who you called when the caught you done on stony
Blizzy always looked out fa niggas but that's the stone age
How come all the love I showed turn into mo hate
We was some wild niggas like Steve-o out here fronting niggas, hitting repos
Hella hardware like a depot, on some drop the clip and then reload
Make some Pallbearers out yo people, dressing like this sometime lethal
So when I get fly jus like eagle, my lil woe on point he evil
I be trynna foster peace though, but niggas mad about they freak hoe
I ain't tell that bitch to cheat bro, she jus took me down her deep throat
Man this Bape was made my nigo, I got 424 on feet though
Pull up fresh as hell in beast mode, I got a puffer for the pea coat
Tell them niggas what's up you steady talking shawty come try yo luck
Saw that lil boy coughing, we just hawked him, had to tie shit up
R line on the whip this bitch expensive, we just fire shit up
Ain't worried bout no pension, we jus spend it we got more put up
Walk up in the club, they show us love, I still got blikka tucked
Motherfuckers smile up in yo face but really hating I ain't been a dunce
Pop shit like champagne no tennis games yeah the jig up
My nigga say I'm paranoid, ion give no fuck, I keep one up

Written by:
Christian Gaines

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