Paranoid

By OG Caesar

On Queen

Released on December 14, 2018

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[Intro: OG Caesar & Yung Stut]

(I don’t trust a soul.)

Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah...

(I don’t trust a soul)

Don’t you wish your boyfriend was poppin like me

He don’t get respect from his opps like me. (x2)


[Verse 1: OG Caesar]

Paranoid

Say it’s love but they Trynna destroy. What we built. I got shooters that I ain’t employ

Family business. Like a Mob, we update the hit list every Christmas

Granting death wishes merry Christmas

Folie Fabrics my body, got secrets I don’t tell nobody

She popped a Molly now she want me to call her ‘mami’. Yeah

She say she don’t trust me but she wanna be around me

And that pussy water, it be leaking she gon drown me

Keep your friends close and keep the choppa even closer

Now I’m getting bread so my brother keep a toaster

Henny for the culture, feeling cultured sip mimosa

Old soul getting new money that’s...

Young niggas

Big dreams. Contemplating evil things, we was 16. Pop that pussy for a nigga while I pop a bean

Poppa always do it proper when he plot and scheme


[Hook: Yung Stut & OG Caesar]

(I don’t trust a soul. You already know...

Have my... yeah. You can have it all

I don’t trust a soul... I don’t trust a soul. No no.)

I don’t trust a soul. You already know. You can’t have my soul. You can’t have it all. Never let you fall. Yeah. Never let you fall...


[Verse 2: OG Caesar]

I sleep with a dagger, the great Alexander. Powder her nose now she look like a panda

Came back in time for the second stanza, every time she get high she think she a dancer

She a lady, she graceful, like a prancer

I can’t tell her no secrets

Anybody is a killer, a thief in the night when they creeping. Mm

Michael Jordan when they reaching

Run up the numbers I tread mills

You bald, you don’t how dread feels

I just ball like mo bamba the shots wet

I’m on water, my bitches on red pills

“Be brave, be brave!” I told her

I stood by her shoulder to shoulder

Our shadows consumed the block

And She just kept on taking shots


[Bridge: Na-Ku]

All these foreign chicks around me funny, I can’t trust a broad

Niggas movin bummy, man i pray my circles never flawed

Zeus with the bolts, i ain't talking bout no lighting rod

Lord of the music, like apollo, I’m a roman god

Got this shit on lock, its secured, chicken in the pot

Niggas tryna pick the lock

But you ah play yourself

Pussy niggas hate on me because they hate themselves

They ah burn up on your come up i can’t even yell


[Verse: Na-Ku]

I can’t even yell, this shit is getting old

Y’all stay on the side so you’re watching it unfold

Waiting for the day that all this hate will take it toll

I can’t trust nobody, man i cannot trust a soul

For as long as i breath

I got all that i need

Me and all of my peeps

What i bleed

Running deep

Till i sleep

Yeah i sleep, oh


[Hook: Yung Stut & OG Caesar]