French Montana - Paranoid lyrics

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French Montana - Paranoid lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Maycash] Yeah, it's crazy cuz, man like... I saw one of the guys shootin' on the corner Damn n***a, this n***a really shootin' on the corner All the little kids... everybody runnin' He shot the whole van up, I'm like 'damn... what we do?' [Hook: Johnny Maycash] I been so paranoid I hear these n***as tryna f** with me For real, sh**, I know I got enemies I can't let them n***as into me I ain't scared to die, n***a I'll take your life, n***a f** it, shoot 'em down, n***a A hundred rounds'll blow you down, n***a [French Montana] I be the hottest n***a out my city b**h you with some sh**, you never signed no titties Know a n***a shining, all my diamonds pretty I hit a lick, I'm worth a couple million That car nympho hundred thou, n***a That top drop like Pacquiao, n***a I hit up KOD and left a hundred in it Hundred on my watch, I'm shining every minute They caught 'em on that corner, left a hundred in 'em n***as goin' broke, died and never buried Paranoia, got me watchin' lawyers Molly water, tryna wait for sober [Hook] [French Montana] And I made a mil in thirty minutes And I'm riding clipped with thirty in it And your head, I'll put 'bout thirty in it When them shots hit 'em, chopper down, n***a I been sober, paranoia Got baking soda, come help ya boy out Get your head blown off your body for a verse When that chopper hit 'em, n***as yell or holler mercy Bloody murder, go and dig the dirt out Choppers ringin', they ain't let 'em get a word out Don't be talkin' 'bout nothin' you done heard 'bout n***as gettin' smoked, b**hes gettin' turned out [Hook x2]

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