Paranoia (feat. Benny the Butcher)

Paranoia, everywhere I go I keep looking over my shoulder 'Cause something's getting close It's Paranoia If you gotta second guess it, don't trust it Griselda! The streets made me paranoid I don't know who watching us Rats keep popping these traps made me popular Them out of town trips spending racks made me obvious Them young Shooters standing round with gats made me confident Y'all 12-pack sippers we're Hellcat whippers Who left home young and brought bails back with us You different caught a case and brought 12 back witcha If you don't feel like he's solid better tell that Nigga I was set up by niggas I led niggas I fed That's why these paranoid thoughts fill up my head Before she answer she consider my bread She eat the dick that's why I Make Her Say her grace before she get in my bed When it's on you got to choose sides that's a fact My bitch run around in Vera Wang slides in the Trap It's crazy when your friends stick knives in your back Rule number 1 cut ties with a rat Paranoia, everywhere I go I keep looking over my shoulder I'm always looking huh 'Cause something's getting close It's paranoia! I question everyone I know errybody Tell me who can I trust in a world so cold? Paranoia! Who can you trust in a world so cold For a couple hundred likes these pigeons sell they soul I used to run a couple blocks that I won't stroll no more I used to roll up with these thot's naw I don't smoke no more I need my space from these lames I'm too official Never dolo when I'm switching in lanes me and my pistol B the closest ones to you a leave you needing the tissue You tell em your issues it's leverage they use against you I pick and choose my rounds I'm top shelf Fell down and bossed up Nobody gave me no help Never a handout played the cards that I was dealt From the bottom just me and Mama I question my mental health 80s baby I'm crazy I'll tell you now it feels strange or it look Shady I'm ready to lay you down Life is too short to be playing round with you clowns Can't avoid it a little noided Been chiefing up Underground! Paranoia, everywhere I go I keep looking over my shoulder 'Cause something's getting close It's paranoia! I question everyone I know Tell me who can I trust in a world so cold? Paranoia