text: Shoutout 808Melo
  Yeah, oh, yeah
  Oh, oh
  Oh, oh, oh, yeah
  Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
  Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
  Walk in the club with two straps
  When I Woo, Woo back
  Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
  Mmm, I gotta be paranoid
  Grippin that FN, you know the streets at war
  Leadin to one thing, make sure you lock the door
  They hate that Im locked in, you gotta watch your door 
  Im sorry, but Im not sorry 
  Cops pull me over cause Im in a Rari 
  Got topped off from lil mama ridin shotty 
  Man, Woo gon shake the room, might catch a body 
  Real niggas, we love to party, like every day
  I bought that bitch a Mazi, we to the grave
  Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly
  Float like Im Ali, tryna stay sane 
  Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
  Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
  Walk in the club with two straps
  When I Woo, Woo back
  Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
  Paranoia, Im havin thoughts in my head
  Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
  Walk in the club with two straps
  When I Woo, Woo back
  Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
  I just did six days in London, paranoia
  Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
  Thoughts in my head, know that Im Woo
  When you see me, you know that Im Woo
  When you see me, you know that Im Woo
  I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head
  Im at the party, in Cartier, yeah
  Walk in the club with two straps
  When I Woo, Woo back
  Dont ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior
  Thats the paranoia, oh, the paranoia
  I said Im paranoid, paranoia 
  In my Dior