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Paranoid, Paranoid, Paranoid Things feel out of order Look a- Look a- round' I'm not sure a- Para- Paranoia, no I can feel it in my aura Living between cameras and recorders I want peace but can't afford ya, no Pobwela panyumba panga, uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu (Paranoid) Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo (Wotangozi, wotangozi) Round', round' (huh, yeah) Round', round' Someone's keeping watch, I feel them on my shoulder (Runnin', Runnin', Runnin', Runnin' Round') I can't even buy a home in private Home invaders got my brothers dying Notice every car that's driving by I think my neighbors want me dead I got a cannon underneath the bed Triple checkin' if I locked the door I know every creek that's in the floor Motherfucka I'm paranoid I look around the block Eyes glued to the rearview Rather double back than regret hearing pew, pew Never trust trust a bitch If you good they could trap you So just strap it up before they fuck around and strap you Bitch Pobwela panyumba panga Uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo (Wotangozi, wotangozi) Someone's keeping watch I feel them in my shadow Someone's keeping watch Someone's keeping watch I can feel it, I can feel it I can feel it, I can feel it Don't trust these people out here, please, whatever you do Keep to yourself, keep your business to yourself Don't even trust these motherfuckin' accountants 'Cause they will try to get off on you, okay? Please, because I don't wanna have to fuck nobody up I promise to God Left Shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look Left Shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look Ok, ok, ok, yeah, no cameras out, please I wanna eat in peace Don't wanna take pictures with you niggas or bitches Nervous system was shook, way before 19 LA will do that to you, where you from, nigga? Who ya? Satellites, screenshots, Paparazzi (Noid), NDAs Privacy? Huh, yeah right, I got a better shot in the NBA Ain't no respect for nothin', voice recordin' our discussions Her, him, they, them, or anybody, I don't trust 'em at- At all, some pray for my fall Hearin' clicks on the calls Niggas hackin' for some rough drafts Bitches lookin' for a buff bag Risk that for some jaw, nah You sing along, but you don't know me, nigga Nah, never ever, not at all, y'all Niggas crossed the line, like fuck the stop sign They wanna know where I close my eyes at, I keep my eyes wide On God, this shit cooked, brodie Look, brodie, handshakes got me shooked, brodie Niggas want info about me? Read a book on me, ugh Leave me alone, leave me alone Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look Fuck you want? Leave me alone, what you want? Leave me alone, what you want? Leave me alone Fuck, damn Paranoid