MBNel - Paranoid (Red Lights) lyrics

[MBNel - Paranoid Red Lights lyrics]

Thank you Ralph

We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, surrounded by all of the woods
Just to spit and get bit
Ay, finger fucking
This g man treating me just like a clit
Ay, figure throw tints on the whip
If I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End
We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, paranoid I can't trust a soul
Gotta watch who I'm with
Ay, ain't no stopping, no red lights
Gotta clutch on the stick
Fuck a groupie ho, I ain't trusting a bitch
But if I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End



Been popping them pills again, again
And mixing the drink
All in my cup
Got a stick in the drawer, leaving it slump
My ma used to telling me that you know my son
I gotta keep me a gun
I got these diamonds all on my body
Now I ain't going for none
Damn this shit not for fun
(Thank you Ralph)
Ay, we don't play fair
We the type to wait in front of
Your house if you stay there
Setting plays, we don't need a stage
Got me feeling like I'm Shakespeare
Headshot, make a body drop
Stand over it when he lay there
Now his kid's stuck at the daycare (Uh)
Funeral arrangements
Jay pays and court dates
Getting off off of doing drills
We ain't really into foreplay
Eating gyros and sipping lean
We ain't really in no Rosé
(Uh)
Say 5th for 3 days
Til it's smoke a nigga fuck with Jose
(Thank you Ralph)
It's 3am and it's low, ay
The driver speeding off cocaine
Want the top and this Glock
Ay my finger itching
Say the ok
Dodging bullshit like olé
Fresh nigga like Colgate
Got juveniles still doing time that been
Sitting down since my Port days

We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, surrounded by all of the woods
Just to spit and get bit
Ay, finger fucking
This g man treating me just like a clit
Ay, figure throw tints on the whip
If I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End
We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, paranoid I can't trust a soul
Gotta watch who I'm with
Ay, ain't no stopping, no red lights
Gotta clutch on the stick
Fuck a groupie ho, I ain't trusting a bitch
But if I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End

Ah, I'mma clutch your heart
At the red light
Might draw something at the red light
Nigga who is that, he look smurkish
He getting close to my tail lights
Might fuck around and go drill tonight
I pray to God I don't fail tonight
I'm paranoid, don't move wrong
You might fuck around and get aired tonight
My window tinted got a lil
Put my seat down and my hood on
It's one nut, just click once
Not guaranteed that this bitch spark
But this little rocket make him liftoff
(But this little rocket make him liftoff)
And it's 10 shots in this lil thing
Let 6 shots 'fore you dipped off
I done been there, I did done that
Been on the other side when that gun clap
Face shot with this big Glock
Might rearrange a nigga mustache
Pull up and we bounce out, no drive-by
He might buss back
Thug nigga getting rap money like a handicap
Getting touched that
I done been there, I did done that
Been on the other side when that gun clap
Face shot with this big Glock
Might rearrange a nigga mustache
Pull up, we bounce out, no drive-by
He might buss back
Thug nigga getting rap money like a handicap
Getting touched that

We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, surrounded by all of the woods
Just to spit and get bit
Ay, finger fucking
This g man treating me just like a clit
Ay, figure throw tints on the whip
If I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End
We letting shit out of the clip
Ay, paranoid I can't trust a soul
Gotta watch who I'm with
Ay, ain't no stopping, no red lights
Gotta clutch on the stick
Fuck a groupie ho, I ain't trusting a bitch
But if I'm up brother, I'mma buss for
You, this shit til the end
End

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