Paranoid Trill Sammy (Ft. JID)
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[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
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
[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
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
[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
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
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
[Verse 1: Trill Sammy]
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
[Chorus: Trill Sammy]
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
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