Paranoia in the Night
*First, you have to know, not fear, know that someday you're gonna die*
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
I won't lie (huh)
No need a cab (huh)
I'm in a lounge yeah, Try to make a slur
I from Ukraine (huh)
I don't give a f
Fuck hive, fuck haters, I got no doubt
God damn, the lights off
I got a crew of punchers, bitch and we will find some
We got 4 trucks waiting for your body dancing
Leather jackets, they saying Come apply
Forefinger tired, yeah, no time to lie
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
Me and my bodies, foreign cars, out the city, my blunt
We in the dealer, fuck that color, money talk, give me my gun
Im a fucking bank, they take my money to return them with a perc
Feeling like I'm behind but Im already one step ahead
That body wants to see all of my tools
28 hours in a day, we playing by No rules
I can't buy no f, but I still fly so high
Glock on my side, baby, paranoia in the night
I was living month for one h
Now I making k every day
Yes I know devils may cry
Your last minutes Bitch say goodbye
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
I won't lie huh
No need a cab, huh
I'm in a lounge yeah, Try to make a slur
I from Ukraine huh
I don't give a f
Fuck hive, fuck haters, I got no doubt
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
I won't lie (huh)
No need a cab (huh)
I'm in a lounge yeah, Try to make a slur
I from Ukraine (huh)
I don't give a f
Fuck hive, fuck haters, I got no doubt
God damn, the lights off
I got a crew of punchers, bitch and we will find some
We got 4 trucks waiting for your body dancing
Leather jackets, they saying Come apply
Forefinger tired, yeah, no time to lie
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
Me and my bodies, foreign cars, out the city, my blunt
We in the dealer, fuck that color, money talk, give me my gun
Im a fucking bank, they take my money to return them with a perc
Feeling like I'm behind but Im already one step ahead
That body wants to see all of my tools
28 hours in a day, we playing by No rules
I can't buy no f, but I still fly so high
Glock on my side, baby, paranoia in the night
I was living month for one h
Now I making k every day
Yes I know devils may cry
Your last minutes Bitch say goodbye
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh, fuck)
Where the fuck my gun?
Where the fuck my gun?
(Hah,heh,huh fuck, what)
I won't lie huh
No need a cab, huh
I'm in a lounge yeah, Try to make a slur
I from Ukraine huh
I don't give a f
Fuck hive, fuck haters, I got no doubt
Credits
Writer(s): Matheus Draco
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