Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paranoid, artist - Post Malone.
Date of issue: 26.04.2018
Song language: English
Paranoid |
Never know when someone comes and tries to take my life |
I’ve been sleepin' with the .45 like every night |
In the whip I pray to God I don’t see flashin' lights |
Aw man, they right behind me |
And I wake up everyday |
I wake up every day with this anxiety |
And they know where I stay |
Got «Malone» on my plates |
And they followin' me |
Two hundred bands under the floor of the kitchen |
A little more up in the walls and the ceilin' |
Even family and friends started switchin' |
Ever since I got that check, seen 'em itchin' |
Eyes open, I see you, I’m watchin' you |
More people wanna be you, don’t trust no one |
Tell me why I can get no relief (I can’t get no sleep) |
Wonderin' when they’ll come for me |
A paranoid man makes paranoid plans |
I do what I can, but it’s out of my hands |
Strugglin' just to find my peace |
Sometimes feel like I got no friends |
Can’t trust a soul, like I’m Snowden |
Right by the bed, keep it loaded |
Lord have mercy if they broke in |
I don’t ever sleep, yeah, I’m wide awake |
If you try to pull up to my place |
Beam is gonna hit you a mile away |
I promise, one of us gonna die today |
Helicopters in the sky |
No, he can’t escape the eyes |
Politicians and the lies |
Tell me, what’s the point in pickin' sides? |
Tell me why I can get no relief (I can’t get no sleep) |
Wonderin' when they’ll come for me |
A paranoid man makes paranoid plans |
I do what I can, but it’s out of my hands |
Strugglin' just to find my peace |
Mind is runnin' all day |
Cost me more than money and I’m payin' the price, yeah |
I ain’t goin' nowhere |
Killin' myself so I can make me a life, yeah |
Minute after minute, never had a limit |
Woke up every mornin', knew that I just had to get it |
Windows always tinted, you ain’t lookin' in it |
Either way, I know they’ll come for me again |
Tell me why I can get no relief (I can’t get no sleep) |
Wonderin' when they’ll come for me |
A paranoid man makes paranoid plans |
I do what I can, but it’s out of my hands |
Strugglin' just to find my peace |