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jack bronco - paranoia lyrics

[verse 1: jack bronco]
to be honest
i dont care about dying
and i dont care about rhyming that much
its obvious, look how much i pour in my cup
and i got paranoia
im in that boot
with a d-ck in my gun
we carry bodies and mollies
plus im on top of all of em
ive been confused, with a head full of meds
we p-ssing jetts with no expectations of making it to bed
so what i do?
i c-ck that four-five so i dont be on the news
and i won’t have to say sorry when
they run up on you

[chorus: jack bronco]
yea
and i got problems with myself
where did the time go
druggies they dont help
where did the line go
yea
where did the line go
yea
and i got problems with myself
where did the time go
druggies they dont help
where did the line go
yea
where did the line go
yea

[verse 2: quayrawww]
im with my slimes
all of em gone slide
you saying you with it
we know that you lying
one false move, we blowing yo mind
im with that gang, we throwing up signs
we on the move can’t waste no time
leave a n-gg- flat by using that iron
swerving yo block we knocking down signs
you know what’s up when it come to my kind
yea
screaming out slatt
hop out that back
young n-gg- movin
juggin that pack
focused on you? no im focused on that
get in the way you gone hear that blatt
you came in clean you gone leave with a splat
all of my n-gg-s getting to that sack
you run up you gettin pushed back
you run up you gettin pushed back

[verse 3: ace kang]
days getting colder
n-gg-s dont like me i check over shoulders
money get older
love life and hate it, i think im bipolar
let go of feels in my dope i compress
just let it burn and like usher confess it
depression abundant
i k!ll it with drugs
cup of the mud, rolling up blunts of the bud
12 steady lurking it cause paranoia
no self hate because its a destroyer
imma go get it dont need an employer
ready for war because they will deploy ya
young and unique
percs make me complete
too low-key, like my b-tches discreet
her lips on my pistol i shoot like im pete
cold case, put her under a sheet
sorry not sorry you get no apology
im in the wild, what you know bout zoology
i am the prodigy
feel the philosophy
im at the top just like im a apostrophe
it is no stopping me
tell them to stop it
location i drop it
yo boy, boy i pop it
my build mohammad
like ap im crocket
dope in the flesh tell yo people to cop it

- jack bronco lyrics

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