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letra de paranoia - sstvvss

[intro: sstvvss & three 6 mafia]

(funk-funked out, loced out)
(funked out, funk-funked out, loced out.)
steeves cooked this sh-t up

(funked out, funk-funked out, loced out.)
(ridin’ in-in-in the chevy)
(funk-funked out, loced out)
(funked out, funk-funked out, loced out.)
(ridin’ in-in-in the chevy)

(prune)
(prune)
(prune)
(prune)

[verse 1]
(hmm)
steady i been smokin’ big dope, glocky in the goyard
in the goyard holster, paranoia catchin’ up
feel the devil on my shoulder, and he whisper when it’s dark

you can’t spit like this
nah, you can’t rap like that

i been going so hard, think i broke thе dash
yeah, that pistol leave a scar if it don’t leave ya dead
and we smoking dead ops, roll ’em in a pack
lotta f-ckin’ hoes in my rearview
lotta mothaf-ckin’ bankrolls, i can’t hear you
stack up my pesos til’ i can’t even see through
stackin’ up the dough like a muhf-ckin’ baker do
(yeah-yeah-yeah)
[verse 2]
what? bring it back in
steady, i been counting bankrolls
steady, i been making songs i can turn up to
turn around and switch it up
i might up the stick for no reason
if my brother switch on me, i call it treason
lotta f-ckin’ cash in my rick owens pants
this b-tch still in the past, always talking past tense
(past tense)

[breakdown]

chopstick ride in the front, while i’m riding through the cut
i don’t know what they want, but i got sumn tucked
i’ma run through and f-ck sh-t up
what’s your problem?
you don’t like when i go run it up?

(huh)

and i wouldn’t f-ck with me, i might destroy ya
i already said i always keep one tucked
yeah
[outro]
(yeah-yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(what? yeah)
(what? yeah)
(what? yeah)
(what? yeah)

- sstvvss

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