Racks on racks on racks

Where is no pain there is no gain

Everything will come back around when the money starts to rain

Another poser with a mouth full of our name

The rules fucking sucked

So we've changed the whole damn game

Hot Daaamn

Bitches checking on my drip

All the pussies dripping wet

Droplets raining on the whip

And the peasants dropping dead

No One's Above, there's No Hope

All this fire's slitting throats

Paranoia goddamn G.O.A.T

Snort the fucking line and down the fucking shots

Stay the fuck home if you can't keep it up

Keep thе fucking ring and leave the fucking crown

Jump, jump, jump, fucking rip and tеar it down

Get up and get down, bitch, break the fucking mold

Middle fingers to the sky, we will roll till we die

Breath in and breathe out, lemme hear you fucking shout

And bounce to the sound, we will scorch the fucking ground

Get up and get down, bitch, break the fucking mold

Middle fingers to the sky, we will roll till we die

Breath in and breathe out, lemme hear you fucking shout

And bounce to the sound, we will scorch the fucking ground

Got a money bag habit, stay poppin my shit

Lil freak in the whip, got a Colorado wrist

Came deep to the party, all gang don't play

I can tell that boy bitch won't say my name

They ask how did it, bih, put in the work

Just burnt up the road, she in Burberry skirt

Big tonk like I'm yeat, nah I can't do the vert

This what it sound like when you really him

I know it's wrong to feel this way

But where I'm from, deep scars never heal the some

Check my mirrors when I drive that'll never change

We keep sticks right by our side to keep them demons away

Snort the fucking line and down the fucking shots

Stay the fuck home if you can't keep it up

Keep the fucking ring and leave the fucking crown

Rip the fucking pit, take a hit and tear it down

Get up and get down, bitch, break the fucking mold

Middle fingers to the sky, we will roll till we die

Breath in and breathe out, lemme hear you fucking shout

And bounce to the sound, we will scorch the fucking ground

Get up and get down, bitch, break the fucking mold

Middle fingers to the sky, we will roll till we die

Breath in and breathe out, lemme hear you fucking shout

And bounce to the sound, we will scorch the fucking ground

You make me believe nothing can be sacred

Motherfucker, this shit ain't yours for the taking

Breaking apart everything you thought would

Make you a part of the cool kids in the end you lose bitch

And we do biz, who dis?

Matt and Paranoia make you paranoid don't you get it

Nobody tells me when's my time to fly

Embrace your dreams and light up the fucking sky

Take it by the throat for the world to see

Don't tell me what to do cuz I don't give a fuck

I won't let you dictate my life, you little fuck

No Face No Case bringing heat to the scene

Don't give a fuck bitch, I love being me

Get real, I'll take what I want

Don't need you or anyone else

Walk down the street like "what's that smell?"

That's Paranoia Clique with that top notch weed

Paranoia shit zerde prrr