Paranoid Lyrics - Chaz Gotti

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

You can run, but you can't hide, 'cause I can see you boy 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane, I'm on that ass, I gotcha paranoid 

I see you boy, see you boy, might not wanna be you, boy 

Make me pull that heater boy, I sip on lean that eastern, boy 

Shout out 1.0 boy 

My bitch is bad, she get you perfect picture, Mona Lisa 

Dope stepped on like sneakers 

2 chains on like Tity Boi, You know clip on my Ditty boy 

Drop the top, no ceiling, boy, man, get out your feelin boy 

Gun tech nigga like Allen, 4 rings on, no Allen 

Pulled up in that Audi, all these money problems 

There's a drought on Act? I got it, I heard there was an outage 

All this money piling, niggas paranoid around me 

I breakdance in the park, they call me Gotti MC Hammer 

Free Guwap, Guwap, Guwap, nigga, king of east Atlanta 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

You can run, but you can't hide, 'cause I can see you boy 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane that trap God, and I had ya paranoid 

Paranoid, I gotcha paranoid 

Gucci Mane, I'm on that ass, I gotcha paranoid 

Lord knows that llama on me, fuck you and your dead homies 

Plug dead, jugging Taylor Swift, pussy shot at me, but that nigga missed 

Balling 09 popping cleats, your favorite rapper lying, he just popping shit 

It's a dog eat dog world, baby girl, better get your money, don't fuck for free 

How the fuck you Muslim with a Jesus piece? 

I can tell he's nervous when he look at me 

Murk your lil homie, wipe his home with bleach 

I'mma teach ya pussy niggas not to reek 

I'mma teach ya pussy niggas how to beef 

I'mma teach ya pussy niggas not to talk 

Nigga freezed up when he shot the four 

Throw the Es up like a GD4