Paranoid Lyrics

[Intro: OG Caesar & Yung Stut]

(I don't trust a soul.)
Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah...
(I don't trust a soul)
Don't you wish your boyfriend was poppin like me
He don't get respect from his opps like me. (x2)

[Verse 1: OG Caesar]

Paranoid
Say it's love but they Trynna destroy. What we built. I got shooters that I ain't employ
Family business. Like a Mob, we update the hit list every Christmas
Granting death wishes merry Christmas
Folie Fabrics my body, got secrets I don't tell nobody
She popped a Molly now she want me to call her ‘mami'. Yeah
She say she don't trust me but she wanna be around me
And that p*ssy water, it be leaking she gon drown me
Keep your friends close and keep the choppa even closer
Now I'm getting bread so my brother keep a toaster
Henny for the culture, feeling cultured sip mimosa
Old soul getting new money that's...
Young niggas
Big dreams. Contemplating evil things, we was 16. Pop that p*ssy for a nigga while I pop a bean
Poppa always do it proper when he plot and scheme

[Hook: Yung Stut & OG Caesar]

(I don't trust a soul. You already know...
Have my... yeah. You can have it all
I don't trust a soul... I don't trust a soul. No no.)
I don't trust a soul. You already know. You can't have my soul. You can't have it all. Never let you fall. Yeah. Never let you fall...

[Verse 2: OG Caesar]

I sleep with a dagger, the great Alexander. Powder her nose now she look like a panda Came back in time for the second stanza, every time she get high she think she a dancer
She a lady, she graceful, like a prancer
I can't tell her no secrets
Anybody is a killer, a thief in the night when they creeping. Mm
Michael Jordan when they reaching
Run up the numbers I tread mills
You bald, you don't how dread feels
I just ball like mo bamba the shots wet
I'm on water, my bitches on red pills
“Be brave, be brave!” I told her
I stood by her shoulder to shoulder
Our shadows consumed the block
And She just kept on taking shots

[Bridge: Na-Ku]

All these foreign chicks around me funny, I can't trust a broad
Niggas movin bummy, man i pray my circles never flawed
Zeus with the bolts, i ain't talking bout no lighting rod
Lord of the music, like apollo, I'm a roman god
Got this shit on lock, its secured, chicken in the pot
Niggas tryna pick the lock
But you ah play yourself
p*ssy niggas hate on me because they hate themselves
They ah burn up on your come up i can't even yell

[Verse: Na-Ku]

I can't even yell, this shit is getting old
Y'all stay on the side so you're watching it unfold
Waiting for the day that all this hate will take it toll
I can't trust nobody, man i cannot trust a soul
For as long as i breath
I got all that i need
Me and all of my peeps
What i bleed
Running deep
Till i sleep
Yeah i sleep, oh

[Hook: Yung Stut & OG Caesar]
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