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556 - ​paranoiaxo lyrics

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[intro: yvngxchris]
yvngxchris in this b*tch and you rockin’ with [?], n*gga

[verse 1: yvngxchris]
n*gga, who at my do’?
i got a white plug and that n*gga named joe
why you f*ckin’ on thotties you don’t even know?
she gon’ slide to the beat, yeah, and give me a show
and that n*gga down terrible, he goin’ sad
got a badass b*tch and she callin’ me dad
she callin’ me daddy, b*tch, i am ya father
i’m not lovin’ no b*tch, i’m in love with the guala
if you not givin’ top then shawty, that’s a problem
i’ma kick that b*tch out and decide i’m a [?]
and lil shawty said [?] but that n*gga was absent
b*tch, i was down bad on my d*ck, i ain’t have sh*t
if a n*gga talk brazy put him in a casket
i was lightin’ that za, man, that sh*t got me gassin’
i just f*cked a latina, that ho name was jasmine
i can’t beef with a p*ssy n*gga or a has been
i cannot beef with a p*ssy n*gga that don’t got no bread
i coulda been a f*ckin’ bum, i chose to get money instead
tekashi 6ix9ine lookin’ ass, i heard you workin’ with the feds
these .556s really pushin’ n*ggas civics back
man, i can’t love no b*tch, i’m breakin’ hearts there ain’t no fixin’ that
i heard you turned yo’ back up on the gang just for these b*tches, slatt
you simpin’ over hoes, my n*gga let’s just go and get the stack
remember i was down bad, i was really never missin’ that
d*mn, man, a young n*gga really don’t miss it
yeah, now i got the money, and i got the clout, and now hoes wanna f*ck on young christian
yeah, now i got the mac*11 on my body, my n*ggas be bringin’ them sticks in
my shawty be suckin’, she l!ckin’
if i get the money, n*gga, i’ma split it
you said that you rob it, n*gga, no you didn’t
[verse 2: paranoiaxo]
paranoia, i hate you
jus*just hopped in the bentley truck, i got the semi tucked
now why the opp n*ggas always tryna f*ck with us?
don’t f*ck with lil bro ’cause he cry like a b*tch
he cry like a b*tch, be talkin’ that sh*t, push up with gang, show him what it is
and after that sh*t i had to disappear
me and chris shootin’ up, give a f*ck ’bout our peers
[?] give a f*ck ‘bout a beer
he not goin’ nowhere, it is what it is
it is what it is, how could you complain?
he talkin’ on christian so i had to spray
my [?] push up right now, like, on the way
yvngxchris is my n*gga, i ain’t have it pay
so*so i could care less what y’all gotta say
i got off my ass, could care what you say
i’m only 16, could care what you say
i just popped a bean and it gettin’ sp*ced
the glock and the [?] where you lay
i feel so bad for you
you f*ck with me, i f*ck with you
you talkin’ sh*t, i’ll shoot at you
he talkin’ down, i’ll shoot him too
white*white girl wasted off the boot
just ho*
just hopped in the bentley truck, i got the semi tucked
why the opp n*ggas always wanna f*ck with us?
she can get [?] she don’t f*ck with us
he talkin’ on gang, b*tch, i had enough of him
this sh*t hit a million, b*tch, i need another one
b*tch, i ain’t quittin’ ’til i get another one
b*tch, i ain’t quittin’ ’til i get another one, on gang
[outro: paranoiaxo]
i hope i did better for you n*ggas that call me complete dog sh*t
at the end of the day i didn’t give a f*ck anyway, on gang

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