"Paranoid" lyrics

Flex like this, flex like that
Shoot his car and make him mack
Jugg his bands, he got hacked
We got poles, we can't lack
He got exposed, that boy a rat
We wouldn't even fuck with him like that
Or like this, but like that
I sip Tris, get high off that
Up my Draco, bitch go, "Blatt"
Ho want to fuck, I'm like, "Yeah"
Make him cry, wah-wah-wah
Hedi designed my damn pants
Big 'Tect not playing fair
Bad bitch gon' hold my hand
Break her heart, but I don't care

Car push-start, go from there to there
Twin Glocks, they come in pairs
Flagrant foul, I don't play fair
Fuck how you fucking feel
Wearing good clothes, so she gon' stare
Way too many hoes, it ain't fair
Fin' flex on his ass like the mayor
Wearing all black like the Undertaker
She don't want to fuck, then I'm not gon' make her
I'm a be honest, I don't even care about this ho
Walk in this bitch, put bands on the floor
I'm with the plug like MexikoDro
I'm finna flex on your ho, fin' do her bad as hell
I gotta grab my pole, I don't like that smell
I don't know who at the door, I'm paranoid
I had to get my bands up, I couldn't be no broke lil' boy
Ride around in this Benz truck, riding this bitch like a God-damn toy
I knew he was gon' switch up
But he shouldn't of did it, so fuck that boy

Flex like this, flex like that
Shoot his car and make him mack
Jugg his bands, he got hacked
We got poles, we can't lack
He got exposed, that boy a rat
We wouldn't even fuck with him like that
Or like this, but like that
I sip Tris, get high off that
Up my Draco, bitch go, "Blatt"
Ho want to fuck, I'm like, "Yeah"
Make him cry, wah-wah-wah
Hedi designed my damn pants
Big 'Tect not playing fair
Bad bitch gon' hold my hand
Break her heart, but I don't care