Intro: Johnny Maycash]
Yeah, it's crazy cuz, man like...
I saw one of the guys shootin' on the corner

Damn ^!$$%, this ^!$$% really shootin' on the corner
All the little kids... everybody runnin'
He shot the whole van up, I'm like 'damn... what we do?'


[Chorus: Johnny Maycash]
I been so paranoid

I hear these ^!$$%s tryna $#&@ with me
For real, %#@!, I know I got enemies
I can't let them ^!$$%s into me

I ain't scared to die, ^!$$%
I'll take your life, ^!$$%
$#&@ it, shoot 'em down, ^!$$%

A hundred rounds'll blow you down, ^!$$%

[French Montana]

I be the hottest ^!$$% out my city
(*##$ you with some %#@!, you never signed no !@%$
Know a ^!$$% shining, all my diamonds pretty

I hit a lick, I'm worth a couple million
That car nympho hundred thou, ^!$$%
That top drop like Pacquiao, ^!$$%

I hit up KOD and left a hundred in it
Hundred on my watch, I'm shining every minute
They caught 'em on that corner, left a hundred in 'em

^!$$%s goin' broke, died and never buried
Paranoia, got me watchin' lawyers
Molly water, tryna wait for sober


[Chorus]


[French Montana]
And I made a mil in thirty minutes
And I'm riding clipped with thirty in it

And your head, I'll put 'bout thirty in it
When them shots hit 'em, chopper down, ^!$$%
I been sober, paranoia

Got baking soda, come help ya boy out
Get your head blown off your body for a verse
When that chopper hit 'em, ^!$$%s yell or holler mercy

Bloody murder, go and dig the dirt out
Choppers ringin', they ain't let 'em get a word out
Don't be talkin' 'bout nothin' you done heard 'bout

^!$$%s gettin' smoked, (*##$es gettin' turned out

[Chorus x2]