Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Berner
Berner
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ooh-wee, this weed got me paranoid
Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard
It must be so full of cannabinoids
Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it?
How much you gon' charge?
[Verse 2]
This shit got me sleep walkin', we don't sleep often
Three bags on the table 'cause I need options
What is that?
I think I smell a seed poppin', shit
Where the hell you been?
Weed shoppin', you trippin'
[Verse 3]
You can smell through the bag, I took a dab
And now I'm stuck and I don't wanna leave the pad
And while my heart beatin', can you hear it?
I'm paranoid, I'm lookin' out my rear view mirror
TSA, they got the eye on my bag
But I forgot, I'm Big Bern and they don't care what I have
They wave me thru, take a pic and then give me a dap
I hit the G-pen on the plane then I take me a nap
The lemoncello's so good that I keep every batch
But you can grab a QP, just throw me a rack
Them scotty bags get burned, we got plenty of packs
And be careful on my line, I think my shit is tapped
[Verse 4]
Ooh-wee, this weed got me paranoid
Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard
It must be so full of cannabinoids
Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it?
How much you gon' charge?
[Verse 5]
I been smokin' weed since back, way back
Rollin' up a sack, lookin' at Pat Sejak
But I haven't felt like this in a minute
Who grew this new shit and what did they put in it?
Feelin' like a midget, oh my bad, a little person
In the sky, high, tryin' to fly with no rehersin'
Man, I only felt worse than this when I'm on that liquor
Come on, boy, have a drink, hey, fuck it, ****
[Verse 6]
Gotta get blowed quick, why waste time?
Double shot of Jose got to chase mine
What the fuck is this? I'm so high
How much should I buy?
Fuck it, gimme the whole thing
Me and my **** standing in line like soul train
Smoke all night like propane, cocaine, no mane
I can't sabotage my stuff, this weed got a **** paranoid enough
[Verse 7]
Ooh-wee, this weed got me paranoid
Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard
It must be so full of cannabinoids
Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it?
How much you gon' charge?
[Verse 8]
This year Thanksgiving fell on a Tuesday
It's my world, motherfucker, fuck what the rules say
All black clouds like it's your doomsday
Married to the game, so this is what the groom say
I'm so motherfuckin' noid right now
Good thing that I'm hangin' with my boys right now
All the way to Heaven with Devin and Berner
I got my dope sack off of eleventh and Verner
And it's a cookie pack
[Verse 9]
Big Snoop Dogg, yeah, I took it back
See, I'm a veteran, ****, you a rookie pack
Look at that **** right here and those bitches over there
And all of that smoke that's floatin' in the air
Yeah, we ball and pop
On my block, you better not call the cops
No matter what you thought or what you seen
Hid my dope, so I can get away clean
[Verse 10]
Ooh-wee, this weed got me paranoid
Oh shit, the effects hit me so hard
It must be so full of cannabinoids
Please sell me a quarter, how much you want for it?
How much you gon' charge?
[Verse 11]
Paranoid
Paranoid
Sell me something
Written by: Calvin Broadus, Devin, Gilbert Anthony Jr. Milam, Scott Storch
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