Paranoid

(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)

Ayy

I think this lil' stripper wanna fuck 'cause I tipped her good

Bitch wigging, I'ma get her gone like the Timberwolves

On the phone with Benihana's, make sure that my shrimp is cooked

Stepping in Balenciagas, bitch, I'm really him, just look

Bitch, 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 they hatin'

It ain't them F's on my tests but I still got that stupid paper

Threesome in the room with yo bitch and my Glocky on me

Called a ham but he sent thе pape' and I stopped responding

Wish hе would, my bitch upping stick but I'm not with Wanda

Old hoes calling 'cause I'm up, bitch, I'm not rewinding

Caught him in some Comme des, the Glock gave him heartburn

They don't need no GPS, the bitches know it's our turn

Had to tell this bitch, "Before you slide, jam the card first"

Low tops with the splatter on 'em, stepping in some artwork

I was big tripping, let a bitch tear my heart out

She really losing now, broke as hell and her car loud

How the fuck 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 fuck 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 dick

She say, "Boy, you got some big thrust", bitch, I'm used to this

Unc' and them could work for U-Haul, they be moving shit

Passed the Glock to me like Tory Lanez, I'll shoot this bitch

Glock got a flash and a beam, hit him in his bean

I got fifteen in my jeans busting out the seams

Bitch, I really ball with my team, throw us in the league

Bitch, I scam hams and swipe cards, I don't fuck 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' fucker in my pocket, boy, this real pape'

Only fuck around this bitch fucking with me probably Bill Gates

Thinking you Harambe? Gang and 'em, they like to kill apes

This bitch 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, fuck 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

Bitch so fucking 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 shit, I done left my .9

Bought a stick, never touched a weight, I don't exercise

Feel like I'm the GOAT with this shit, 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 shit, 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 shit, oh, don't bring it up