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PARANOID (CHOPNOTSLOP REMIX)

๐Ÿ‘ค 22Gz feat. DJ Candlestick, OG Ron C & BosCurf โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Growth & Development II (CHOPPED NOT SLOPPED) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:46
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โฑ๏ธ 3:46 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 8615993

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Rrah, gang (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Rrah, rrah, gang, gang, gang (Blicky, the blicky)
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Rrah (Gang, gang, gang)
Bop, bop (Skrrt, skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang (Rrah)
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Paranoid, I keep thinkin' 'bout death (Ooh)
Off a Perc', I be feelin' my best
Last opp died, tryna catch me a neck
Better yet, we tryna kill your whole set (Gang, gang)
Niggas cap, but they know what we do
Super Saiyan how my niggas go kook
Spin through the Floss, tryna catch us a Woo (Skrrt, skrrt)
We won't leave 'til we catch us a few (Gang, gang, gang)
Once he drop, I'ma empty the rest
First be the M, now I'm facin' attempt
Pull up and sweep 'em, heard he got swept
I be with demons, 'ooters gon' step ('Ooters gon' step)
Run up on an opp, click-clack, no face, no case, left him covered in tape (Gang, gang, gang)
Niggas be trolls, always droppin' the rakes 'til they end up on 1090 Jake (1090 Jake)
Call it Shot o'clock (Uh-huh)
Brodie spot a opp, bet he lick a shot
Fell in love with Glocks
Love the way it flock
It be fun and games until a nigga shot (Until a nigga drop, boom)
Niggas cap, they be duckin' that taco
Bro don't be drippin', but he got a chop', though (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
Denim to Amiri, know we got those (Gang, gang, gang)
If my jewels on, just know the knocks close
Caught a face shot, so now the box closed (Blicky, the blicky)
In a fast whip with a bad bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
In a foreign car, we swervin' potholes (Rrah-rrah)
Double parked, I'm grippin' on the Glock, though (Gang, gang, gang)
Gang do a whole lot of flashin' and steppin', and blickin'
It ain't no question (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't gotta ask if my killy gon' complete the mission, he dead if he catch him (Boom, boom, boom)
7.62s, 5.56s, .308, he on a stretcher
By myself, I'll spin in a Tesla (Skrrt, skrrt)
Send a blitz, get him hit like -
Hol' on, hol' on, I heard he live, tryna troll on us
Get the backdoor from a treesh, drop the lo' on him
Try to get low, but lil' bro had a scope on him (Boom, boom, boom)
Try to shoot back, we had too many poles on him (Too many, damn)
Body gon' drop, have my steppers pop out both ways, homicide, cold case (Rrah-rrah)
Walk up on a opp broad day, with a snub .38, that's a first forty -
I ain't drop shells, I know if I get caught, ain't no bail, so I can't leave a trace (Boom, boom, boom)
Think I'm addicted to gunplay, guns spray, I love the sound of the Drac'

Bitch, I'm a killer, no tear drop
Shoot so much that it don't make my ears pop (Boom)
Spin through they block, tryna catch me a "No" (Grrt)
Like ho, that's yours (Baow, baow)
So much, so much maneuvers, I'm bustin' a move
Not broke, that's true
A lot of dead niggas they didn't get back for (Get back for)
Real talk, that's due
They like, "Curf, how you sleep at night?"
Just like a baby with a big ass pipe
My clique got a full house stick at night (Ayy, ayy)
These niggas is bitch, don't live that life (Boom)
They asked if I'm guilty, I'm feelin' like Gucci (Burr)
'Cause bitch, I might be
Yo' homie might die in this movie (Boom)
So do the right thing like Spike Lee
Ha, yeah

DJ Candlestick (Gang)
Chopstars
(Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky (Skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang
Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky (T gang)
If that window roll down, it's a MAC and a pump (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt (Gang, gang)
Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt
Wrapped with a turban, he ain't see the gun
Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run (Gang, gang, gang)
Back in the day, we did shootings for fun (Gang, gang, gang)
Died with his eyes open, nigga stuck (Bop, bop, bop)
We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus (Gang, gang, gang)
Gang (Muddi Gold)
(Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a
Gang (Muddi Gold)
(Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a
Gang (Muddi Gold)
(Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky
(Skrrt)
Gang, gang, gang
Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky (T gang)

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.33] Rrah, gang (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
[00:06.11] Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky
[00:10.77] (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:13.79] Rrah, rrah, gang, gang, gang (Blicky, the blicky)
[00:19.49] (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:21.69] Rrah (Gang, gang, gang)
[00:25.42] Bop, bop (Skrrt, skrrt)
[00:27.63] Gang, gang, gang (Rrah)
[00:30.59] (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:32.45] Paranoid, I keep thinkin' 'bout death (Ooh)
[00:34.25] Off a Perc', I be feelin' my best
[00:36.30] Last opp died, tryna catch me a neck
[00:38.30] Better yet, we tryna kill your whole set (Gang, gang)
[00:40.43] Niggas cap, but they know what we do
[00:42.28] Super Saiyan how my niggas go kook
[00:44.45] Spin through the Floss, tryna catch us a Woo (Skrrt, skrrt)
[00:46.23] We won't leave 'til we catch us a few (Gang, gang, gang)
[00:48.91] Once he drop, I'ma empty the rest
[00:50.53] First be the M, now I'm facin' attempt
[00:52.40] Pull up and sweep 'em, heard he got swept
[00:54.28] I be with demons, 'ooters gon' step ('Ooters gon' step)
[00:56.46] Run up on an opp, click-clack, no face, no case, left him covered in tape (Gang, gang, gang)
[01:00.74] Niggas be trolls, always droppin' the rakes 'til they end up on 1090 Jake (1090 Jake)
[01:04.71] Call it Shot o'clock (Uh-huh)
[01:05.86] Brodie spot a opp, bet he lick a shot
[01:07.71] Fell in love with Glocks
[01:08.88] Love the way it flock
[01:09.66] It be fun and games until a nigga shot (Until a nigga drop, boom)
[01:12.89] Niggas cap, they be duckin' that taco
[01:14.74] Bro don't be drippin', but he got a chop', though (Rrah-rrah-rrah)
[01:16.89] Denim to Amiri, know we got those (Gang, gang, gang)
[01:19.03] If my jewels on, just know the knocks close
[01:20.95] Caught a face shot, so now the box closed (Blicky, the blicky)
[01:22.76] In a fast whip with a bad bitch (Skrrt, skrrt)
[01:24.91] In a foreign car, we swervin' potholes (Rrah-rrah)
[01:26.85] Double parked, I'm grippin' on the Glock, though (Gang, gang, gang)
[01:29.05] Gang do a whole lot of flashin' and steppin', and blickin'
[01:31.64] It ain't no question (Skrrt, skrrt)
[01:33.39] Ain't gotta ask if my killy gon' complete the mission, he dead if he catch him (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:37.35] 7.62s, 5.56s, .308, he on a stretcher
[01:41.20] By myself, I'll spin in a Tesla (Skrrt, skrrt)
[01:42.92] Send a blitz, get him hit like -
[01:44.64] Hol' on, hol' on, I heard he live, tryna troll on us
[01:47.38] Get the backdoor from a treesh, drop the lo' on him
[01:49.26] Try to get low, but lil' bro had a scope on him (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:51.13] Try to shoot back, we had too many poles on him (Too many, damn)
[01:53.33] Body gon' drop, have my steppers pop out both ways, homicide, cold case (Rrah-rrah)
[01:57.08] Walk up on a opp broad day, with a snub .38, that's a first forty -
[02:01.56] I ain't drop shells, I know if I get caught, ain't no bail, so I can't leave a trace (Boom, boom, boom)
[02:05.66] Think I'm addicted to gunplay, guns spray, I love the sound of the Drac'
[02:09.68] Bitch, I'm a killer, no tear drop
[02:11.52] Shoot so much that it don't make my ears pop (Boom)
[02:13.31] Spin through they block, tryna catch me a "No" (Grrt)
[02:15.61] Like ho, that's yours (Baow, baow)
[02:17.25] So much, so much maneuvers, I'm bustin' a move
[02:19.47] Not broke, that's true
[02:21.63] A lot of dead niggas they didn't get back for (Get back for)
[02:23.72] Real talk, that's due
[02:25.64] They like, "Curf, how you sleep at night?"
[02:26.92] Just like a baby with a big ass pipe
[02:28.97] My clique got a full house stick at night (Ayy, ayy)
[02:31.02] These niggas is bitch, don't live that life (Boom)
[02:33.24] They asked if I'm guilty, I'm feelin' like Gucci (Burr)
[02:35.14] 'Cause bitch, I might be
[02:37.59] Yo' homie might die in this movie (Boom)
[02:40.05] So do the right thing like Spike Lee
[02:42.50] Ha, yeah
[02:43.54] DJ Candlestick (Gang)
[02:46.79] Chopstars
[02:48.98] (Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky (Skrrt)
[02:53.38] Gang, gang, gang
[02:55.58] Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky (T gang)
[02:57.40] If that window roll down, it's a MAC and a pump (Skrrt, skrrt)
[02:59.34] Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt (Gang, gang)
[03:01.57] Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt
[03:03.76] Wrapped with a turban, he ain't see the gun
[03:05.67] Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run (Gang, gang, gang)
[03:07.72] Back in the day, we did shootings for fun (Gang, gang, gang)
[03:09.65] Died with his eyes open, nigga stuck (Bop, bop, bop)
[03:11.53] We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus (Gang, gang, gang)
[03:17.78] Gang (Muddi Gold)
[03:19.92] (Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a
[03:25.85] Gang (Muddi Gold)
[03:28.78] (Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a
[03:33.93] Gang (Muddi Gold)
[03:36.90] (Brrt) Word to my mother, I stay with a blicky
[03:40.16] (Skrrt)
[03:41.76] Gang, gang, gang
[03:44.21] Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky (T gang)
[03:45.09]

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