Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paranoid , by - DC The Don. Release date: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Paranoid |
| «Aw yeah, man, what’s goin' on, it’s KCillion Da Don, yeah, it’s and Milwaukee |
| Wisconsin shit goin' on right now, you know, 414 love, yeah, it’s KCillion Da |
| Don, y’all, went in Walgreens and bought everything off the wall, y’all, yeah, |
| man, it’s Foot Locker’s number one shopper and my bankroll is a whopper! |
| Yeah, it’s KCillion Da Don, man! |
| Northside, Eastside, Southside, Westside, man, |
| we everywhere, man! |
| It’s 414 shit, this KCillion Da Don. |
| Stop callin' me |
| KCillion, man. |
| KCillion Da Don» |
| This some 2020 shit |
| It’s gettin' out there, it’s gettin' out, motherfuckers gettin' popped every |
| day now |
| Like anybody, I would like to live a long life, longevity |
| (Free DC! Free DC! Free DC! Free DC! Free DC!) |
| Ooh, ooh |
| Ooh, ooh |
| Woah! |
| See how I’m feelin' right now |
| Nigga what the fuck, what’s the deal right now? |
| Woah |
| Too much fear right now |
| Niggas need to pop out with the gear right now, woah |
| Feelin' Margiela right now |
| Foenem off a pill, tryna kill right now, woah |
| It’s a lil' scrimmage, I love my all business |
| This shit not an image, DC off the Henny, woah (Yeah) |
| I keep it close |
| Big-ass drum, we gon' rock and just roll |
| Watch out, bitch, it’s a young nigga world |
| Why that nigga looking at my fucking cheddar? |
| Better pipe down, this shit way too above your wage |
| Oh, triple digits on the dash |
| And that Bentley like Thomas Wayne |
| Get all my dawgs, put 'em in a huddle, said we gon' be rich forever |
| Niggas sick of that shitty weather |
| If it’s gang vs. the world, we gon' get together |
| Why the fuck would we go out with ourselves |
| Blowin' out the door, now I’m feeling better |
| Pussy boy, we can’t sit together |
| Like Lebrons and Ksubis, that don’t fit together |
| Better not get involved, we with the shits and that’s truly |
| So paranoid, I’m off, I’m on the stage with my toolie |
| Got an idea, like, «Baw, Brandon, let’s go shoot a movie» |
| 2020 we gon' ball, nigga don’t like it, then shoot me |
| Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh |
| Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up |
| Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up |
| Knock it out the park, make this bitch wake up |
| Feel like Drake, Marvin’s Room, I can’t give out no love |
| I had to get it like Billie Jean’s son |
| Please don’t get on my nerves, I’m just tryna have fun, okay |
| Cash out, black out, anyways |
| Missed out, passed out, any day |
| No doubt, fast route, many ways |
| Missed out, fast route, anyways |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| Better not get involved, we with the shits and that’s truly |
| So paranoid, I’m off, I’m on the stage with my toolie |
| Got an idea, like, «Baw, Brandon, let’s go shoot a movie» |
| 2020 we gon' ball, nigga don’t like it, then shoot me |
| Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh |
| Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up |
| Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up |
| Knock it out the park, make this bitch wake up |
| Feel like Drake, Marvin’s Room, I can’t give out no love |
| I had to get it like Billie Jean’s son |
| Please don’t get on my nerves, I’m just tryna have fun, okay |