Paranoia lyrics

by

Oblé Reed



[Intro: Yonny]
That ain't really my problem, yeah
That ain't really no problem
That ain't really my problem, yeah
That ain't really no problem

[Chorus: Yonny]
What you tryna say to me? (What you tryna say?)
That ain't really my problem, get the f*ck away from me (Get the f*ck away)
That ain't really my problem, what you tryna say to me?
That ain't really my problem
Get the f*ck away from me, that ain't really my problem

[Verse 1: Yonny]
Yeah, he don't want no problem with them
I waste my time on you n*ggas I don't give a damn
We not gon' tell em' again, fingers so shiny they white the Michelin man
Find it hard making amends, they do me dirty I just might pop 'em with .10
Back on my sh*t I might pop 'em again
Back on my sh*t I might pop 'em again like (woah, sheesh)
My mental on skates I be feeling irate everywhere I go
Paranoid feelings, my head through the ceiling
My n*ggas been sayin' I'm trippin' fasho
Lately been moving like, "What am I doing?"
I might catch a flight all the way to New York
Switch up my style, they gon' tell me I'm wild when I trade out my Nikes for Christian Dior
[Chorus: Yonny]
What you tryna say to me?
That ain't really my problem
Get the f*ck away from me
That ain't really my problem
What you tryna say to me? (What you tryna say?)
That ain't really my problem
Get the f*ck away from me (Get the f*ck away)
That ain't really my problem

[Bridge: Yonny and Oblè Reed]
(That ain't really my problem)
What you tryna say? (What you tryna say to 'em)
That ain't really my problem, told a n*gga "Move back"
That ain't really my problem
Now you wanna say sum?
Now you wanna start a problem?

[Verse 2: Oblè Reed]
Said brodie got hot, but he move and get caught with a dot in his chest like he play for Japan
Bro turn a problem, I'm gathering sticks with the bros, it look like we in Boy Scouts again
Look like a friendship bracelet on the wrist, the way peep and turn opps into fans
You'd think the green would be the Marines, the way they turn all my n*ggas into feds
Go get em', Got the visual
I ain't really worried about a bot moving digital
Junkyard homies on the side getting rid of you
My n*gga done warned me about blind individuals
[Outro: Yonny]
What you tryna say to me? (Ha)
That ain't really my problem
Get the f*ck away from me
That ain't really my problem
What you tryna say to me? (What you tryna say?)
That ain't really my problem
Get the f*ck away (Get the f*ck away)
That ain't really my problem
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