Paranoid - Fekky

I made a little change, and now they’re saying I’ve changed

I pulled up in the Porsche, and now these niggas act strange

I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought we was the same

Now I got this money darg, these bruddas wanna change

I saw your face, when I bought my chain

I saw that hate, when I bought that Range

I see you on the road, you don’t talk the same

Just another broke nigga, tryna talk my name

When Instagram came, then the fuckboys came

Fam I’ve been banging, since the iceberg days

I made a promise, imma change my ways

When I said fuck that, then I served that bass

Cause these niggas, don’t serve no fate

These niggas, don’t own no weight

These bruddas, they’re oh so fake

Back then, I never heard your name

I’m on my rap shit

All my niggas move ratchet

Bricks on the block, watch the pack do a backflip

You ain’t on it, you’re an actress

I spend your stack on a lapdance

Mad artillery, we got mad arms

He was jumping everywhere, now he’s mad calm

You don’t want it with a goon, he’s a madman

Catch me in the mad shoes and a mad

I’m going, (Mad x10)

I’m going mad, catch me in the whip, yeah darg I’m going mad

Yeah its (Mad x10), yeah I’m going (Mad x10)

You must be going mad

I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought you was cool

Used to come your house, we use to go the same school

Used to wear my clothes, you used to borrow my shoes

Jumping on the bus, we used to act like fools

Used to chill with your dad, yeah he was mad cool

Niggas know it’s beef, if they ever touch you

Look at all this shit, that we fucking went through

Now we don’t talk fam,

Niggas want beef, come on then, please do

Got 9 in my ting darg, imma beat 2

I’m a different callibre, I could never be you

I remember when they told me, I will never beat you

My first ting, was a likkle 3−2

Now I’m doing tunes with, Wretch 3−2

Anything or Anything, you know how we do

Everyone’s a G, until we come and see you

I’m going, (Mad x10)

I’m going mad, catch me in the whip, yeah darg I’m going mad

Yeah its (Mad x10), yeah I’m going (Mad x10)

You must be going mad

I made a little change, and now they’re saying I’ve changed

I pulled up in the Porsche, and now these niggas act strange

I thought you was my brudda darg, I thought we was the same

Now I got this money darg, these bruddas wanna change

I saw your face, when I bought my chain

I saw that hate, when I bought that Range

I see you on the road, you don’t talk the same

Just another broke nigga, tryna talk my name