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letra de paranoid ft anti & dirty tay - coldheartedsavage

boy we don’t know you don’t come on this end
get a new spot and we breaking it in
that n—- died ain’t none of my business
they talking money they know we get it
he cross that line put a dime on his fitted
gotta get my gun up in that b—- i think i’m paranoid
gotta put a silencer on that b—- this —– makes h-lla noise
i just let my brother hit my b—- no i don’t care for her
oh i put my all up in this s— b—- ima grind for it
n—– get to dying in this b—- if he cross that line lord

put this b—- on auto
bet this fully flip your tahoe
we don’t step on him today then we gonna step on him tomorrow
facts
treat him like ricky get hit in the back
i’m really rich ill spin in a cat
it’s a dub on that boy and a dub on his brother on my momma ima get all these f— n—– wacked
if you are an enemy
show me the energy
i’m with the gang 100 sticks in the bnb
she trying to hit me my phone be on dnd
i can go blind ain’t no opp n—- seeing me
walk on my feet like i walk on the beat
100 shots if you f—— with me
i put a 10 on him
bow bow
throw that little b—- in the creek
ain’t no making it out
better find the safer route
competition opposition
know i gotta take them out
lighter fluid
cigarette
know its time to burn it down
if that truck pull on that street
we gonna make them turn around
boy we don’t know you don’t come on this end
get a new spot and we breaking it in
that n—- died ain’t none of my business
they talking money they know we get it
he crosses that line put a dime on his head
gotta get my gun up in that b—- i think i’m paranoid
gotta put a silencer on that b—- this b—- make h-lla noise
i just let my brother hit my b—- no i don’t care for her
oh i put my all up in this s— b—- ima grind for it
n—– get to dying in this b—- if he cross that line lord

them n—– ain’t opps they chasing that clout
we running this s— and they running their mouth
we gon find where he stay and lay on his house
this n—- must think he can’t get knocked out
i only f— the h– to get my rocks off
she suck the —- until that m———– soft
we dont listen to opps turn that f— n—- off
yeah we got the bags and we ain’t running out
i keep my business i switched up the route
im gon get rich i ain’t got no doubt
knew she a 10 she want a little clout
i just told dt they can’t figure us out
vibes
we the ones bringing them out
sl-t them out
then switch them and send them their way
yall know what happenin’ we run the a
them —- —– hiding they ain’t come out and play
he got out of line and got knocked out of state

boy we don’t know you don’t come on this end
get a new spot and we breaking it in
that n—- died ain’t none of my business
they talking money they know we get it
he cross that line put a dime on his fitted
gotta get my gun up in that —– i think i’m paranoid
gotta put a silencer on that —– this —– makes h-lla noise
i just let my brother hit my —– no i don’t care for her
oh i put my all up in this —- —– ima grind for it
n—– get to dying in this b—- if he cross that line lord

- coldheartedsavage

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