Adrian Guap - Paranoid (Banneker) Lyrics

Huh
Guap
Guap
(Guapo)

I ain't got no time
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no time
I ain't got no time

Right after we chief
Man I'm walking down the street
We rollin' way more then three
And I'm lookin to the left of me
Who that nigga be
Why he giving me the eye
Why he lookin' like that
Dam nigga that's a lot

What you think goin' on
You gotta think 'bout this song
Guap what is you on
Dam what is you on
Dam I'm so f*ckin' stoned
Huh I can't think
I can't even think straight

(Huh)
How much did we roll
How much did we roll

Was that 15g's
Was that 16g's

Look at my phone and it's 3d
Dam that's gas
Tweaking off the hash
Man I hope it last
Now I don't think back
I don't think about the past
But now I count my stacks
Bitch I count my cash
And I got it up
I done got it up
They be asking guap
How you get yo' money up like that

That's a secret
It's a secret aye

You can't know my lick
You can't know my shit (Hell nah)
Please get off my shit (Get off)
You can't get on my shit (Hell nah)
You don't spit how I spit

Bitch I'm all alone
And I'm runnin' right up to the throne
Man I'm finna get me this crown
Bitch you better bow down
When I get there
You can't sit at my table like you a cheap chair
My music it'll give you a real scare

In the park I spark
Tell her do not start
Push car to start
I'ma be a big star
(Stupid lil' bitch)
Swerve swerve
I need a new whip dam
I'm tryna be crusin' the street
I'm tryna be rollin' real deep
I'm tryna be blowin' a tree

I'm not tryna go to the hood
Thats not
Thats not
Where I'm meant to be
Man I'm meant to be in La
Chilling wit them things
Tryna cop sum rings
And we passing
We passing
We passing out from this loud
That shit is crazy
Not as crazy as yo' bitch though
Yo' bitch yeah she brazy
Not as lazy as yo bitch though
Yeah she brazy aye
Yeah she brazy

She brazy at this party
And I'm finna call her Miley
If you pulling up tardy
It get turnt
It get turnt
They ain't even hear this verse
I feel like yo' music a curse
My music that is a blessing
Straight from heaven
I'm a learning my lessons
Take it one day at a time so I ain't stressin'

You better learn
Yeah you better learn
Bridges yeah they burn
Tables turn
You live and learn
(You live and learn)

Where am I at
Where you at
I don't know
Where we at
I don't know

Get the strap
I'm finna blow
Get the mac
I'm finna blow
Why you ain't hit my phone
Man I'm all alone
Stupid lil bitch
(Huh)
But I'm gucci
(Gucci)
(Gucci)