Paranoid

It's ya boy Boss Murray bitch
Mmm

Mr. Murray got you spruced up
Got ya dirty ass looking like a million bucks
Hit ya girl and ya sister with a million humps
Tie you up, make you do a million bumps
That's death by designer
If you getting money I'ma find ya
Casino shit, wrist lit, I could blind ya
Forget my wrist, go get the bricks, I'ma time ya
I think I got a big sale
Little fish take a dip with the big whale
He probably got a pink scale
Fuck his bitch, I put a bullet in her pigtail
If they try something funny
I don't know who the fuck told 'em that I'm a dummy
But if you think you'll be taking something from me
They'll find you dead with his dick, you and ya hubby

The money and the power got me paranoid
Sniffed a line of powder got me paranoid
That last sale got me paranoid
I'm peeking out the window 'cause I'm paranoid
I'm peeking out the window 'cause I'm paranoid

These pussy rappers getting fucked on
Face down while this pistol getting sucked on
Shorty is a tough jawn
Grab her by the tail and fuck her on ya front lawn
The grass greener on the Murray side
Money green mink, yeah the furry kind
Always getting chicken, yeah the curry kind
Let me try some of yours then I'll make it mine
Matter fact, here's a cold one
Winter time on the hip feel the cold gun
The act like a boss but had a small run
Jewels, cars, crib, I got it all done
I brought the devil in my mom's house
Had him watching football on the couch
My new trap phone's an Android
Had to switch it up 'cause I'm paranoid

The money and the power got me paranoid
Sniffed a line of powder got me paranoid
That last sale got me paranoid
I'm peeking out the window 'cause I'm paranoid
I'm peeking out the window 'cause I'm paranoid