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Pop Smoke - Paranoia (Audio) ft. Gunna, Young Thug
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Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke
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Gunna
Gunna
Вокал
Young Thug
Young Thug
Вокал
Andre Loblack
Andre Loblack
Программирование
Paul Bogumil Goller
Paul Bogumil Goller
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Keven Wolfsohn
Keven Wolfsohn
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Andre Loblack
Andre Loblack
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Paul Bogumil Goller
Paul Bogumil Goller
Автор песен
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
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Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
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Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
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Keven Wolfsohn
Keven Wolfsohn
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
808Melo
808Melo
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Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Мастеринг-инженер
Sage Skofield
Sage Skofield
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Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
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Rose Adams
Rose Adams
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Corey "Cutz" Nutile
Corey "Cutz" Nutile
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Robert Ulsh
Robert Ulsh
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Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
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A ‘Bainz’ Bains
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The Elements
The Elements
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Yeah, oh, yeah Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, yeah Paranoia, I'm havin' thoughts in my head I'm at the party, in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I "Woo," "Woo" back Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh I told her back off 'fore I'm 'bout to catch a body Bitch, this puller ain't no fuckin' Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki (ooh, skrrt) She gon' ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin' money right now I told this bitch I can't keep up Most of my thoughts in the clouds (ah, ah, ah, yeah) Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone Just made twenty mil', I'm tryna fuckin' enjoy 'Fore you kick my door down and shoot, that's my lil' boy (yeah) Keep a tool, loose screws, baby (loose screws) When you "Woo," I'ma "Woo" back (yeah, woo, woo) Aim at his head (why?) Put half a mil' on a case and go to Bed, slatt, slatt (yeah), yeah, yeah Paranoia (slatt), I'm havin' thoughts in my head (yeah) I'm at the party in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I "Woo," "Woo" back Don't ask who I am, shoot that (yeah) in my Dior Mmm, I gotta be paranoid Grippin' that FN, you know the streets at war Leadin' to one thing, make sure you lock the door They hate that I'm locked in You gotta watch your door (watch your door) I'm sorry, but I'm not sorry (sorry) Cops pull me over 'cause I'm in a 'Rari (a 'Rari) Got topped off from lil' mama ridin' shotty (shotty) Man, Woo gon' shake the room, might catch a body (body) Real niggas, we love to party, like everyday I bought that bitch a Masi', we two look great Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly Float like I'm Ali, tryna stay sane (yeah) Paranoia, I'm havin' thoughts in my head I'm at the party, in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I "Woo," "Woo" back Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior I just did six days in London, paranoia Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon Thoughts in my head, know that I'm Woo When you see me, you know that I'm Woo When you see me, you know that I'm Woo I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head I'm at the party, in Cartier, yeah Walk in the club with two straps When I "Woo," "Woo" back Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior That's the paranoia, oh, the paranoia I said I'm paranoid, paranoia
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Andre Loblack, Paul Bogumil Goller, Keven Wolfsohn, Bashar Barakah Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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