Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yessuh yessuh
Yeah yeah okay okay okay okay
Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, look, look, yeah
Ah
Shh shh shh
Shit
Ultra Paranoid
Hate walking with this bitch in my head
Hate seeing how she love me to death
Ultra Paranoid
Panic attacks from all of this dank
Ash on my shirt, now this Chrome Hearts stank
Ultra Paranoid
Thinking bigger than myself for my Pops
Getting richer to move Mom out the house
Ultra Paranoid
But I'm getting money and I got the homies
And I'm at the beach just feeling lonely
If you got the drank, then I got the flower
And I'm feeling good in this golden shower
And I'm right back where I first started
In my old apartment like I'm Ross Geller
And she got a secret that I'm never telling
Its f*cking with me like this penicillin
No I'm paranoid and I'm feeling desperate
I don't mean to bug you I was only checking
Swinging this pole on me
Probably let another bitch fold on me
Thinking that I'm so low key
But everybody sayin that I'm in too deep
And my girl called me
But she only talking off a bottle of Hennessy
And she say she love me
But she a little liar in her heart and she pretty
She got that vibe that she'll ride for the future
It feels like I'm stuck in my place like Medusa
But if you can't go bar for bar to some Future
Then I don't think the man that I am's gonna suit ya
Scared of my opps? I could never, but I got these shells on my body like a Koopa
I know that bitch ain't a shooter
Put him in a can like I'm opening tuna
These bitches they got me so paranoid
All of this Mary Jane got me so paranoid
I tried to put this shit in a void
I couldn't run from it cause I ain't have a choice
She love when I talk she don't get annoyed
How come we toxic? This shit is like Cyanide
I'm dripped in this Margiela corduroy
I'm in this bitch with my twin and we getting noise
Ultra Paranoid
Hate walking with this bitch in my head
Hate seeing how she love me to death
Ultra Paranoid
Panic attacks from all of this dank
Ash on my shirt, now this Chrome Hearts stank
Ultra Paranoid
Thinking bigger than myself for my Pops
Getting richer to move Mom out the house
Ultra Paranoid
But I'm getting money and I got the homies
And I'm at the beach just feeling lonely
Ultra Paranoid
Ultra Paranoid