| Fuck all the mixy flows really though
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| I wanna talk not just send each over videos
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| Back in 04' spitting raps in a flip phone
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| To an anti fashion icon the kid grown
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| Vogue mags on my coffee table
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| To the grave via bad bitches from the cradle
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| They used to talk shit but it wasn’t fatal
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| I’m still here, although I’m off the rails
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| River phoenix scenic route touring
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| No winnebago I wish I could be around more
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| But I’m the big dog, glenn rob thinking bout all this
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| When something happened i would be in town for it
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| Not anymore though
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| Guess I got sick it all started with mono
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| I was friend zoned like Gordo
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| Now I’m Peter North in a porno, bitch swallow but
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| In between we smoke weed and drink rum
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| I rarely come home and never ring mum
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| And fuck
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| And you’d be mad while I’m tryna think up
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| Excuses in a stupor when I couldn’t get my thing up
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| All these feeling we can’t bring up
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| Is this real, are we a thing? |
| mystery sucks
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| I’m paranoid from the bikie weed
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| So high all the time
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| Tell the fuck boys its time to leave
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| I’m so high all the damn time
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| I’m paranoid from the bikie weed
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| I’m so high yeah
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| Tell the fuck boys its time to leave
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| I’m so high yeah all the time
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| Girl tell me how good I look
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| And don’t ask me how long it took
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| Or who I had to pull from the ladder rungs
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| Just to find a gutter on the roof man i had enough
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| All to be a legend like bagger vance
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| Was the prince of belair slash blackwood once
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| Tell me whose taken what I need to add it up
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| I don’t even check my bank I just scan my card
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| My treat my treat
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| Feel like the king of oz Sa’id Sa’id
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| I’m not even rich just I’m just happy i can eat
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| Without shoplifting can’t stop thinking ima beep
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| Consistent wolves all thinking ima sheep
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| Girl talking to me wrong start I’ma leave
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| Garrett can’t kick the the fucking habit
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| You don’t write ya hooks and ya not much of a rapper
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| Yeah I was filling books pages becoming tattered
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| Reminiscing on days when nothing mattered
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| Guess you walked under a ladder coz you said i
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| Wouldn’t blow up, I guess that was an error
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| I remember, with your luck ditch the powerball games
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| I’m keeping mental notes of the doubters full names
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| All the power obtained to my head but in fairness
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| Put myself on the list all the weed got me nervous
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| I’m paranoid from the bikie weed
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| So high, all the time
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| Tell the fuck boys its time to leave
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| I’m so high all the damn time
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| I’m paranoid from the bikie weed
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| I’m so high yeah
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| All the damn time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paranoid from the Bikie Weed , by - Allday. Song from the album 2013-2015 Songs, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп