Trill Sammy, JID - Paranoid lyrics

JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[Trill Sammy, JID - Paranoid lyrics]

Too much ice around my neck
It got me paranoid
My main bitch just met my ex
It got me paranoid
I'm the iPhone and your new nigga the Android
I just came in for the
Check then hit the airport
Hop out fly as hell like the air force
(Air Force One)
My pockets look like they poppin' steroids
(yeah yeah) take your bitch, go shoppin'
We at the Chanel store
I just spent so many racks
It made her paranoid

Had to pour me up a cup 'cause I was paranoid
Double stuff my Backwood up
I need a damn torch
VVS's dancing like they hit the dance floor
I just tap the gas, two
Hundred on the dashboard, it got me paranoid
I think I'm getting too paid
What can I buy today?
Bet me some racks on 2K
My bitch she bad, she slay
Always callin' from anonymous numbers
But still won't reply to the bitch
Stack the cash up and just keep it a hundred
You niggas not made for this shit

Too much ice around my neck
It got me paranoid
My main bitch just met my ex
It got me paranoid
I'm the iPhone and your new nigga the Android
I just came in for the
Check then hit the airport
Hop out fly as hell like the air force
(Air Force One)
My pockets look like they poppin' steroids
(yeah yeah) take your bitch, go shoppin'
We at the Chanel store
I just spent so many racks
It made her paranoid

I can't trust a soul, I'm too paranoid
Who that at the door? I'm too paranoid
Thirty thousand on the watch is
What I paid for it
Still got kicks around the crib
That I need space for
Pull up valet, open the door
Fuck with shawty on the low
I smoke a whole OZ right now
Yeah, I think I need more
I think I'm too paranoid
Still got problems that I'm tryna avoid
New designer shit, I ain't even wore it
Want the blue face hundreds of course

Too much ice around my neck
It got me paranoid
My main bitch just met my ex
It got me paranoid
I'm the iPhone and your new nigga the Android
I just came in for the
Check then hit the airport
Hop out fly as hell like the air force
(Air Force One)
My pockets look like they poppin' steroids
(yeah yeah) take your bitch, go shoppin'
We at the Chanel store
I just spent so many racks
It made her paranoid

Lil forty on me now 'cause I be paranoid
I smell bitch niggas, it's a sickness
The shit's airborne
I take niggas to school so grab a seat
Have a chair boy
Run my bands or you can meet the snare
Lookey here i swung a brass war
Hop, jump, skipped into clairvoyant attempt
To snatch a bag or snatch a bitch
I got a batch a rocket ship right to the top
A rocket dick right to your box
I'm poppin' shit, shit poppin' lip
Leave that bitch sloppy wet

Too much ice around my neck
It got me paranoid
My main bitch just met my ex
It got me paranoid
I'm the iPhone and your new nigga the Android
I just came in for the
Check then hit the airport

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