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Correct Paranoid Lyrics
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Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid You can run, but you canât hide, 'cause I can see you boy Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane, Iâm on that ass, I gotcha paranoid I see you boy, see you boy, might not wanna be you, boy Make me pull that heater boy, I sip on lean that eastern, boy Shout out 1.0 boy My bitch is bad, she get you perfect picture, Mona Lisa Dope stepped on like sneakers 2 chains on like Tity Boi, You know clip on my Ditty boy Drop the top, no ceiling, boy, man, get out your feelin boy Gun tech nigga like Allen, 4 rings on, no Allen Pulled up in that Audi, all these money problems Thereâs a drought on Act? I got it, I heard there was an outage All this money piling, niggas paranoid around me I breakdance in the park, they call me Gotti MC Hammer Free Guwap, Guwap, Guwap, nigga, king of east Atlanta Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid You can run, but you canât hide, 'cause I can see you boy Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane, Iâm on that ass, I gotcha paranoid Lord knows that llama on me, fuck you and your dead homies Plug dead, jugging Taylor Swift, pussy shot at me, but that nigga missed Balling 09 popping cleats, your favorite rapper lying, he just popping shit Itâs a dog eat dog world, baby girl, better get your money, donât fuck for free How the fuck you Muslim with a Jesus piece? I can tell heâs nervous when he look at me Murk your lil homie, wipe his home with bleach Iâmma teach ya pussy niggas not to reek Iâmma teach ya pussy niggas how to beef Iâmma teach ya pussy niggas not to talk Nigga freezed up when he shot the four Throw the Es up like a GD4 Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid You can run, but you canât hide, 'cause I can see you boy Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid Gucci Mane, Iâm on that ass, I gotcha paranoid
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