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black portland - paranoia lyrics

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[produced by luca vialli]

[pre-hook: young thug]
ayo kiddo, i like chicken, i like birds
leave a n-gga brains on the curb, i’m pic-sso
lil’ n-gga whats the word (brrr, what’s that?)
whats that? lil’ n-gga done the birds

[hook: bl–dy jay]
keep that pistol close, call it paranoia
smoking on back to back, call it paranoia
gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia
i call it being on point, they call it paranoia

[verse 1: young thug]
migos drop them birds, it leave me paranoia
thugger too loud inside church, i’m screaming ‘hallelujah!’
miley cyrus, tan sand stand for cociyola
make these b-tches suck me up until i know i owe em
my toilet’s too high, i’m p-ssing molly water
i’m gon’ keep one in to stop these hoes from gettin’ on yah
you know thug and bl–dy jay about that action
[?] diamond bezels look just like the d-mn sun
i know she a cinderella but you keep ’em out your business
they be crying for spaghetti while my pockets sittin’ on lettuce
count my fetti, riding on a bike, your b-tch on the pegs
i want m&m’s instead, and by that i’ll leave you red

[pre-hook: young thug]
ayo kiddo, i like chicken, i like birds
leave a n-gga brains on the curb, i’m pic-sso
lil’ n-gga whats the word (brrr, what’s that?)
whats that? lil’ n-gga done the birds

[hook: bl–dy jay]
keep that pistol close, call it paranoia
smoking on back to back, call it paranoia
gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia
i call it being on point, they call it paranoia

[verse 2: bl–dy jay]
riding with all these straps they call it paranoia
they say i’m paranoid, kick a n-gga in the -ss, hemorrhoids
that’s them ‘anybody did it?’ boys
are you n-ggas making any noise?
that chopper make a lot of noise
toys r us, yeah we got a lot of toys
clip long as geoffrey the giraffe neck
when that thing get to hittin’
n-ggas get rocked like a drum set
oops i mean thugger
n-ggas get it how they live, so they all gon’ be like slugger
constantly looking over my back
i should of listened to my mother
[?] yeah thats my blood brother

[pre-hook: young thug]
ayo kiddo, i like chicken, i like birds
leave a n-gga brains on the curb, i’m pic-sso
lil’ n-gga whats the word (brrr, what’s that?)
whats that? lil’ n-gga done the birds

[hook: bl–dy jay]
keep that pistol close, call it paranoia
smoking on back to back, call it paranoia
gotta look over my shoulder, call it paranoia
i call it being on point, they call it paranoia



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