letra de paranoia - dexelz
[chorus]
i don’t give no f-ck
dex gon keep that semi tucked
big-ass drac’ gon’ hit like semi truck
b-big-ass beam, no need for luck
i-i got sticks in the truck
007 gon’ swerve, he swervin’ the benz
foreign got a trunk in the front
dex been smoking that runtz
d-dex been stuffin’ that blunt
why i been talkin’ in third person?
i been poppin’ my sh-t, i been soul searchin’
i’ma shoot at that boy, like it’s first person
got a stick with a laser, it’s dim
put my swag on, lil’ n-gga been trim
i’ma cut out yo soul, lil’ n-gga been grim
k-k!ll em on cam, c-can’t even print out the photo, done ran outta film
[verse]
f-f-ck around, and crash out the rover, can’t even drive no more, i’ma hire a chauffeur
i f-cked around and hit my head, closed my eyes, seen people that’s dead
can’t go outside, i got paranoia
i stay inside, i get high off that paraphernalia
you said that i’m lyin’, i don’t even know what to tell you
momma be callin’ my phone and she cryin’
“put in that work”, i say, i won’t fail you
bag on yo’ head, tell my twin i’ma zelle ’em
packs in the mail, call my phone, i’ma sell ’em
got racks in the mail, make ’em stack to the ceilin’
i been throwin’ up racks, like i’m sick, i need penicillin
s-so many racks, i can buy a building, oh yeah
i’m on the top floor, n-gga, yeah
swing that pole (swing that drac’ at a n-gga)
hit yo’ soul
b-tch, if you gon’ push to the spot, then you already know
touch yo’ toes, you f-ckin’ on that lame n-gga, you a hoe
she want s-x, she want s-x, she want s-x with dex
dex and s-x, xxx, 007
let’s make a movie, ho
i got sum racks in my subi’s, ho
he think that he fly, but he fruity tho
i got chips, just like dorito
these n-ggas corny like fritos
she wanna f-ck off the titos
after i f-ck, i veto
[chorus]
i don’t give no f-ck
dex gon keep that semi tucked
big-ass drac’ gon’ hit like semi truck
b-big-ass beam, no need for luck
i-i got sticks in the truck
007 gon’ swerve, he swervin’ the benz
foreign got a trunk in the front
dex been smoking that runtz
d-dex been stuffin’ that blunt
why i been talkin’ in third person?
i been poppin’ my sh-t, i been soul searchin’
i’ma shoot at that boy, like it’s first person
got a stick with a laser, it’s dim
put my swag on, lil’ n-gga been trim
i’ma cut out yo soul, lil’ n-gga been grim
k-k!ll em on cam, c-can’t even print out the photo, done ran outta film
[outro]
can’t go outside, i got paranoia
can’t go outside, i got paranoia (lil’ 007)
can’t go outside, i got paranoia (yeah, she love dex)
can’t go outside, i got paranoia
can’t go outside, i got paranoia
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