Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paranoid, artist - Fekky.
Date of issue: 03.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Paranoid |
I made a little change, and now they’re saying I’ve changed |
I pulled up in the Porsche, and now these niggas act strange |
I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought we was the same |
Now I got this money darg, these bruddas wanna change |
I saw your face, when I bought my chain |
I saw that hate, when I bought that Range |
I see you on the road, you don’t talk the same |
Just another broke nigga, tryna talk my name |
When Instagram came, then the fuckboys came |
Fam I’ve been banging, since the iceberg days |
I made a promise, imma change my ways |
When I said fuck that, then I served that bass |
Cause these niggas, don’t serve no fate |
These niggas, don’t own no weight |
These bruddas, they’re oh so fake |
Back then, I never heard your name |
I’m on my rap shit |
All my niggas move ratchet |
Bricks on the block, watch the pack do a backflip |
You ain’t on it, you’re an actress |
I spend your stack on a lapdance |
Mad artillery, we got mad arms |
He was jumping everywhere, now he’s mad calm |
You don’t want it with a goon, he’s a madman |
Catch me in the mad shoes and a mad |
I’m going, (Mad x10) |
I’m going mad, catch me in the whip, yeah darg I’m going mad |
Yeah its (Mad x10), yeah I’m going (Mad x10) |
You must be going mad |
I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought you was cool |
Used to come your house, we use to go the same school |
Used to wear my clothes, you used to borrow my shoes |
Jumping on the bus, we used to act like fools |
Used to chill with your dad, yeah he was mad cool |
Niggas know it’s beef, if they ever touch you |
Look at all this shit, that we fucking went through |
Now we don’t talk fam, |
Niggas want beef, come on then, please do |
Got 9 in my ting darg, imma beat 2 |
I’m a different callibre, I could never be you |
I remember when they told me, I will never beat you |
My first ting, was a likkle 3−2 |
Now I’m doing tunes with, Wretch 3−2 |
Anything or Anything, you know how we do |
Everyone’s a G, until we come and see you |
I’m going, (Mad x10) |
I’m going mad, catch me in the whip, yeah darg I’m going mad |
Yeah its (Mad x10), yeah I’m going (Mad x10) |
You must be going mad |
I made a little change, and now they’re saying I’ve changed |
I pulled up in the Porsche, and now these niggas act strange |
I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought we was the same |
Now I got this money darg, these bruddas wanna change |
I saw your face, when I bought my chain |
I saw that hate, when I bought that Range |
I see you on the road, you don’t talk the same |
Just another broke nigga, tryna talk my name |