Yeah, oh, yeah

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, yeah

Paranoia, I′m havin' thoughts in my head

I′m at the party, in Cartier, yeah

Walk in the club with two straps

When I "Woo," "Woo" back

Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh

I told her back off 'fore I′m ′bout to catch a body

Bitch, this puller ain't no fuckin′ Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki (ooh, skrrt)

She gon' ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin′ money right now

I told this bitch

I can't keep up

Most of my thoughts in the clouds (ah, ah, ah, yeah)

Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone

Just made twenty mil′, I'm tryna fuckin' enjoy

′Fore you kick my door down and shoot, that′s my lil' boy (yeah)

Keep a tool, loose screws, baby (loose screws)

When you "Woo," I′ma "Woo" back (yeah, woo, woo)

Aim at his head (why?)

Put half a mil' on a case and go to

Bed, slatt, slatt (yeah), yeah, yeah

Paranoia (slatt), I′m havin' thoughts in my head (yeah)

I′m at the party in Cartier, yeah

Walk in the club with two straps

When I "Woo," "Woo" back

Don't ask who I am, shoot that (yeah) in my Dior

Mmm, I gotta be paranoid

Grippin' that FN, you know the streets at war

Leadin′ to one thing, make sure you lock the door

They hate that I′m locked in

You gotta watch your door (watch your door)

I'm sorry, but I′m not sorry (sorry)

Cops pull me over 'cause I′m in a 'Rari (a ′Rari)

Got topped off from lil' mama ridin' shotty (shotty)

Man, Woo gon′ shake the room, might catch a body (body)

Real niggas, we love to party, like everyday

I bought that bitch a Masi′, we two look great

Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly

Float like I'm Ali, tryna stay sane (yeah)

Paranoia, I′m havin' thoughts in my head

I′m at the party, in Cartier, yeah

Walk in the club with two straps

When I "Woo," "Woo" back

Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior

I just did six days in London, paranoia

Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon

Thoughts in my head, know that I′m Woo

When you see me, you know that I'm Woo

When you see me, you know that I'm Woo

I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head

I′m at the party, in Cartier, yeah

Walk in the club with two straps

When I "Woo," "Woo" back

Don′t ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior

That's the paranoia, oh, the paranoia

I said I′m paranoid, paranoia