DC The Don - Paranoid lyrics
DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Milwaukee, Wisconsin, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DC The Don - Paranoid lyrics]
"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? Whoa
Too much fear right now
Niggas need to pop out with
The gear right now, whoa
(yeah) feelin' Margiela right now
Foenem off a pill, tryna kill right now, whoa
It's a lil' scrimmage, ØUTLAW on my pendant
This shit not an image, DC off the Henny
Whoa (yeah)
Yeah, I keep it close (Huh)
Big-ass drum, we gon' rock and just roll
(What?)
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 (Woo)
Ooh, triple digit's on the dash
In 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
(What?) pussy boy, we can't sit together
Like Lebrons and Ksubis
That don't fit together
Better not get involved
We with the shit's and that's truly
(yeah, yeah) so paranoid, I'm off
I'm on the stage with my toolie (Whoa)
Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon
Let's go shoot a movie" (Woo)
2020, we gon' ball, nigga don't like it
Then shoot me (What?)
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
(yeah) knock it out the park
Make this bitch wake up
Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room
I can't give out no love (Huh?)
I had to get it like Billie Jean's son
Please don't get on my nerves
I'm just tryna have fun, okay
(yeah)
Cash out, black out, anyways
Missed out, passed out, any day (Whoa)
No doubt, fast route, many ways
Missed out, fast route, anyways (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (What?)
Better not get involved
We with the shit's and that's truly (yeah)
So paranoid, I'm off
I'm on the stage with my toolie (Whoa)
Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon
Let's go shoot a movie"
2020 we gon' ball, nigga don't like it
Then shoot me (yeah)
Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh
(yeah, what?)
Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up
Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up
(Whoa) knock it out the park
Make this bitch wake up
Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room
I can't give out no love (yeah)
I had to get it like Billie Jean's son
Please don't get on my nerves
I'm just tryna have fun, okay
I just got popped last year, twice in
The kidney, first in the hip
You know what I'm sayin'?
Shit, I'm just tryna make through with
Whatever the fuck I can
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all about that dollar
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? Whoa
Too much fear right now
Niggas need to pop out with
The gear right now, whoa
(yeah) feelin' Margiela right now
Foenem off a pill, tryna kill right now, whoa
It's a lil' scrimmage, ØUTLAW on my pendant
This shit not an image, DC off the Henny
Whoa (yeah)
Yeah, I keep it close (Huh)
Big-ass drum, we gon' rock and just roll
(What?)
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 (Woo)
Ooh, triple digit's on the dash
In 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
(What?) pussy boy, we can't sit together
Like Lebrons and Ksubis
That don't fit together
Better not get involved
We with the shit's and that's truly
(yeah, yeah) so paranoid, I'm off
I'm on the stage with my toolie (Whoa)
Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon
Let's go shoot a movie" (Woo)
2020, we gon' ball, nigga don't like it
Then shoot me (What?)
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
(yeah) knock it out the park
Make this bitch wake up
Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room
I can't give out no love (Huh?)
I had to get it like Billie Jean's son
Please don't get on my nerves
I'm just tryna have fun, okay
(yeah)
Cash out, black out, anyways
Missed out, passed out, any day (Whoa)
No doubt, fast route, many ways
Missed out, fast route, anyways (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (What?)
Better not get involved
We with the shit's and that's truly (yeah)
So paranoid, I'm off
I'm on the stage with my toolie (Whoa)
Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon
Let's go shoot a movie"
2020 we gon' ball, nigga don't like it
Then shoot me (yeah)
Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh
(yeah, what?)
Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up
Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up
(Whoa) knock it out the park
Make this bitch wake up
Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room
I can't give out no love (yeah)
I had to get it like Billie Jean's son
Please don't get on my nerves
I'm just tryna have fun, okay
I just got popped last year, twice in
The kidney, first in the hip
You know what I'm sayin'?
Shit, I'm just tryna make through with
Whatever the fuck I can
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all about that dollar