
Paranoid (Demo) Coi Leray & Polo G
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[Intro: Coi Leray]
Uh, yeah
[Chorus: Coi Leray]
I ain't poppin' out 'til I got a couple M's sittin' right in my bank account
And my family dependin' on me, I'm the one that's gon' make it out
I'm so paranoid, I think everybody gonna snake me out
I think everybody out to get me now
So that's why I'm geeked up off this Henny now
Yeah, I'm numbin' the pain, I don't feel it now
And I got 'em so mad 'cause I'm winnin' now
Yeah, the Glock on my waist, I might air it out
Fit it right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
Yeah, this brand-new Birkin can't fit in my closet
'Member Britt gave me them hand-me-downs
[Verse 1: Coi Leray]
Yeah, parasitic, uh, yeah, these niggas wanna eat off me
I don't really trust niggas, uh, yeah, shout out to Lil Reese
Fell in love with this money (This money, this)
Yeah, I count it in my sleep
Avianne this water (This water, this water)
Yeah, he got it from the sea (Yeah)
Overthinkin' be killin' me now
Grab my ex, put a gun to his mouth
Body bag in that bitch, then I'm out
Then I leave that shit right at your mama home
Only if you knew what I've been through
It's some shit I can't tell you, I know (Uh, yeah)
Your own homie be jealous and envious, baby, that's how that shit go (Yeah)
Uh, yeah
[Chorus: Coi Leray]
I ain't poppin' out 'til I got a couple M's sittin' right in my bank account
And my family dependin' on me, I'm the one that's gon' make it out
I'm so paranoid, I think everybody gonna snake me out
I think everybody out to get me now
So that's why I'm geeked up off this Henny now
Yeah, I'm numbin' the pain, I don't feel it now
And I got 'em so mad 'cause I'm winnin' now
Yeah, the Glock on my waist, I might air it out
Fit it right in my purse, I don't wear it out
Make sure the bag matchin' my shoes, they Maison Margiela
My chains, I'ma wear 'em all
Yeah, this brand-new Birkin can't fit in my closet
'Member Britt gave me them hand-me-downs
[Verse 1: Coi Leray]
Yeah, parasitic, uh, yeah, these niggas wanna eat off me
I don't really trust niggas, uh, yeah, shout out to Lil Reese
Fell in love with this money (This money, this)
Yeah, I count it in my sleep
Avianne this water (This water, this water)
Yeah, he got it from the sea (Yeah)
Overthinkin' be killin' me now
Grab my ex, put a gun to his mouth
Body bag in that bitch, then I'm out
Then I leave that shit right at your mama home
Only if you knew what I've been through
It's some shit I can't tell you, I know (Uh, yeah)
Your own homie be jealous and envious, baby, that's how that shit go (Yeah)
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