Paranoiiia

Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep
Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed
Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep

No friends I done lost my homies
I done turned my whole gang into a motherfuckin' family
Ima need every bag inside of the sprinter
In the 305 chillin'
Take break from the winter
Pop smoke wine is on chill
Hawaii with my grandad shit he ain't seen
Fuck that Maky gon' live
High in the sky only on a plane I'm gone trip
Yeah

Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed
Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep
Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed
Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep

I ain't wearing no suits to the gala
When I'm in the city don't want you niggas to holla
Hold on so my family got smaller
Nobody died
I just got smarter, I'm a
Shot Caller,Big Baller, Big Roll Ups (Oh yeah!)
Shot Caller,Big Baller, I Roll Up (Oh yeah!)
Shot Caller,Big Baller, I Roll Up (Oh yeah!)
Shot Caller,Big Baller, Big Roll Ups (yeah!)

Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed
Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep
Paranoia Paranoia
Trippin' off the weed
Trippin' off the weed weed
Looking at my eyes
Looking at my eyes
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep
You could tell I ain't
You could tell I ain't sleep
P-P-Paranoia
Paranoia
Trippin' off the



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Kelvin Stephen
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