French Montana

French Montana - Paranoid Remix lyrics

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Yeah, it's crazy cause, man, it was like...
I saw one of the guys shootin' on the corner
Damn, nigga, this nigga really shootin' on the corner
Then what happened?
All the little kids, everybody runnin'
He shot the whole van up, and I'm like damn
And we dipped
I be so paranoid
I hear these niggas tryin' to fuck with me
Real shit, I know I got enemies
I can't let them niggas enter me
I ain't scared to die nigga
I'll take your life nigga
Fuckin' shoot 'em down nigga
A hundred rounds'll put you down, nigga
I be the hottest nigga out my city
Hit you with some shit, you never sign no titties
Know a nigga shine, all my diamonds pretty
I hit a lick, I'm worth a couple million
That car [?] 400 thou nigga
That top drop like Pacquiao nigga
I hit up [?] left a hundred there
And a hundred on my watch I'm shining every minute
They caught him on that corner, left a hundred in him
And these niggas goin' broke, that'll never be me
Paranoia, got me watchin' [?]
Molly water, [?]
And I made a mill in 30 minutes
And I'm ridin', clip with 30 in it
And your head, I put 'bout 30 in it
When them shots hit him, it chop him down, nigga
I be sober, paranoia
Got baking soda, could help yo boy out
Get your head blown off, your body for a verse
When the chopper hit 'em, niggas yellin' [?]
Bloody murder, go and dig the dirt out
Choppers ringin', do you let 'em get a word out
Probably talkin' 'bout nothin' you done heard 'bout
Niggas gettin' smoked, bitches gettin' turned out
[Hook] x2
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Language: English

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