DC The Don

Paranoid
"Aw yeah, man, what's goin' on, it's KCillion Da Don, yeah, it's and Milwaukee Wisconsin shit goin' on right now, you know, four up, four love, yeah, it's KCillion Da Don, y'all, went in Walgreens and bought everything off the wall, y'all, yeah, man, it's Foot Locker's number one shopper and my bankroll is a whopper! Yeah, it's KCillion Da Don, man! Northside, eastside, southside, westside, man, we everywhere, man! It's 414 shit, it's KCillion Da Don. Stop callin' me KCillion, man. KCillion Da Don" This some 2020 shit It's gettin' out there, it's gettin' out, motherfuckers gettin' popped every day now Like anybody, I would like to live a long life, longevity (Free DC! Free DC! Free DC! Free DC! Free DC!) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Woah! See how I'm feelin' right now Nigga what the fuck, what's the deal right now? Woah Too much fear right now Niggas need to pop out with the gear right now, woah Feelin' Margiela right now Foenem pop a pill, tryna kill right now, woah It's a lil' scrimmage, I love my all business This shit not an image, DC off the Henny, woah (Yeah) I keep it close Big-ass drum, we gon' rock and just roll Watch out, bitch, it's a young nigga world Why that nigga looking at my fucking cheddar? Better pipe down, this shit way too above your wage Oh, triple digits on the dash And that Bentley like Thomas Wayne Get all my dawgs, put 'em in a huddle, said we gon' be rich forever Niggas sick of that shitty weather Letras de cancionesIf it's gang vs. the world, we gon' get together Why the fuck would we go out with ourselves Blowin' out the door, now I'm feeling better Pussy boy, we can't sit together Like Lebrons and Ksubis, that don't fit together Better not get involved, we with the shits and that's truly So paranoid, I'm off, I'm on the stage with my toolie Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon, let's go shoot a movie" 2020 we gon' ball, nigga don't like it, then shoot me Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up Knock it out the park, make this bitch wake up Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room, I can't give out no love I had to get it like Billie Jean's son Please don't get on my nerves, I'm just tryna have fun, okay Cash out, black out, anyways Missed out, passed out, any day No doubt, fast route, many ways Missed out, fast route, anyways (Yeah, yeah) Better not get involved, we with the shits and that's truly So paranoid, I'm off, I'm on the stage with my toolie Got an idea, like, "Baw, Brandon, let's go shoot a movie" 2020 we gon' ball, nigga don't like it, then shoot me Spin through your block, make it spooky, ooh Okay, I feel it, this bitch heating up Rocky Balboa, in seven rounds, I beat it up Knock it out the park, make this bitch wake up Feel like Drake, Marvin's Room, I can't give out no love I had to get it like Billie Jean's son Please don't get on my nerves, I'm just tryna have fun, okay From Letras Mania