Testo Paranoid - Coi Leray feat. Polo G
Testo della canzone Paranoid (Coi Leray feat. Polo G), tratta dall'album Trendsetter
Yeah, I ain't poppin' out 'til I got a
Couple M's sittin' right in my bank account
And my family dependin' on me, I'm the one that's gon' make it out
I'm so paranoid
I think everybody gonna snake me out
I think everybody out to get me now
So that's why I'm geeked up off this Henny now
Yeah, I'm numbin' the pain, I don't feel it now
And I got 'em so mad 'cause I'm winnin' now
Yeah, the Glock on my waist, I might air it out
Fit it right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
Yeah, this brand new Birkin can't fit in my closet
'Member Britt gave me them hand-me-downs
Yeah, parasitic, uh
Yeah, these niggas wanna eat off me
I don't really trust niggas, uh
Yeah, shoutout to Lil Reese
Fell in love with this money (This
Money, fell in love with this money)
Yeah, I count it in my sleep
Avianne this water (Avianne this water, water)
Yeah, he got it from the sea
Overthinkin' be killin' me now
Grab my ex, put a gun to his mouth
Body bag and that bitch in the morn'
Then I leave that shit right at your mama home
Only if you knew what I been through
It's some shit I can't tell you, I know, uh, yeah
Your own homie be jealous and envious
Baby, that's how that shit go, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I ain't poppin' out 'til I got a
Couple M's sittin' right in my bank account
And my family dependin' on me, I'm the one that's gon' make it out
I'm so paranoid
I think everybody gonna snake me out
I think everybody out to get me now
So that's why I'm geeked up off this Henny now
Yeah, I'm numbin' the pain, I don't feel it now
And I got 'em so mad 'cause I'm winnin' now
Yeah, the Glock on my waist, I might air it out
Fit it right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
Yeah, this brand new Birkin can't fit in my closet
'Member Britt gave me them hand-me-downs
Uh, and that really fucked up my mental
Ain't got no time to be stuck in the middle
I'm with some steppers, say, "Fuck it" and kill you
Can't really talk when them slugs sittin' in you
Hungry for hits, we got blood on the menu
Posted with shots in your club or your venue
He scratchin' off, give my cousin a signal
Go catch a body, a dub what I give you
Uh, we playin' for keeps, I can't keep it fair
Woke up and you blessed if you breathin' now
Standin' on business like, "Nah, I don't need a chair"
National, I buy from killers, don't even care
I'm from where loyalty hard to see, it's rare
If you headed to the top, I can meet you there
Tags on my clothes in the slot, I ain't even wear 'em
Broken-hearted from love, so I need repairs, uh
Yeah, I ain't poppin' out 'til I got a
Couple M's sittin' right in my bank account
And my family dependin' on me, I'm the one that's gon' make it out
I'm so paranoid
I think everybody gonna snake me out
I think everybody out to get me now
So that's why I'm geeked up off this Henny now
Yeah, I'm numbin' the pain, I don't feel it now
And I got 'em so mad 'cause I'm winnin' now
Yeah, the Glock on my waist, I might air it out
Fit it right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
Yeah, this brand new Birkin can't fit in my closet
'Member Britt gave me them hand-me-downs
Yeah, crazy dilemma, uh (Yeah)
Now I keep dollar signs on my daily agenda, uh
Swear I miss all my guys, I'll make sure they remember, uh
I hate that Gucci died that day in September, uh, uh
Yeah, Polo
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Writer(s): Coi Leray Collins, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Joseph Thomas Boyden, Tashim Jr. Zene
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