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
Profecia cumpre eu lutando e traçando meu destino Sempre arrisca com meu sangue e ele guia meu caminho Eu Deus me deu o dom chance Vários caprichos arrisco tudo é o plano
wanna be just like my mom diamond in the rough in stormy weather still she’s calm and there be fucked up situations and my mama remains strong man i saw it in her face and yeah she kept on keeping on i’m posed to warm you when you cold tell my baby stories like the ones my mama told and when the days be getting breezy and nights be getting cold i’m a hold it down forever cause i’m riding by the code
No confío en nadie se virán por pesos a a a Diosito yo le rezo pa que me cuides de esos y de no caer preso Haciendo dinero solo quiero un montón para mami una mansión en eso tengo la visión de facturar de mi canción ya pasamos la misión.. Empeze desde 0 desde abajo aún me acuerdo cuando no tenía un carajo Pero las cosas cambiaron gracias a Diosito por lo que me trajo siempre humilde yo no rajo leal con el leal fuck los que se viraron a muchos los mataron..
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
WHEN I WOO, WOO BACK 👑💫
thats why a well mixed beat hits different
The knocking is dope
Yo. After trying to remake the melody, all I can say to 808 melo is "I appreciate you man!!!"
The one who disliked this video need to see a doctor
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
ok no one asked
Wowwwwwwww
Profecia cumpre eu lutando e traçando meu destino
Sempre arrisca com meu sangue e ele guia meu caminho
Eu
Deus me deu o dom chance
Vários caprichos arrisco tudo é o plano
This needs to be the gta 6 load screen soundtrack
wanna be just like my mom
diamond in the rough in stormy weather still she’s calm and there be fucked up situations and my mama remains strong man i saw it in her face and yeah she kept on keeping on
i’m posed to warm you when you cold
tell my baby stories like the ones my mama told and when the days be getting breezy and nights be getting cold i’m a hold it down forever cause i’m riding by the code
what guitar vst did u use bro?
No confío en nadie se virán por pesos a a a Diosito yo le rezo pa que me cuides de esos y de no caer preso
Haciendo dinero solo quiero un montón para mami una mansión en eso tengo la visión de facturar de mi canción ya pasamos la misión..
Empeze desde 0 desde abajo aún me acuerdo cuando no tenía un carajo
Pero las cosas cambiaron gracias a Diosito por lo que me trajo siempre humilde yo no rajo leal con el leal fuck los que se viraron a muchos los mataron..
Omg this fire, Can i have this beat please bro
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