[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Paranoia, I'm havin' thoughts in my head
I'm 'bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I "Woo," "Woo" back
Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior, ooh

[Verse 1: Daniel Monroe]
We all have flaws like a diamond with rough edges
Scars are a touch of violent, tough blemishes
Unbinding my collector's edition of written messages
The lifetime scavenger hunt of finding the element of excellence
Writing an allegory in my laboratory, sparring with a ripper's flail
Paper trail, chasing tails, charging up on the Richter Scale
A mad story with added gorе, it's a much more sicker tale
Mini guillotinе blades with iron lipstick finger nails
Gone hostile from the moment diplomacy was no longer optional
Conquering the impossible is the same as getting an honor roll
Here's a dosage of paranoia with Pop Smoke and Monroe
A tribute I chose while I spit hot coals in my flow

[Chorus: Pop Smoke, Young Thug & Both]
Paranoia (Slatt), I'm havin' thoughts in my head (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I "Woo," "Woo" back
Don't ask who I am, shoot that (Yeah) in my Dior

[Verse 2: Daniel Monroe]
Reality does bite with death wishes and love letters
Those empty threats does sound good on your records
I gave my opposition more views than normal
Let's keep the show going unless you choose to be scornful
Get you mad enough to jump into character to rap
You wanna ask dumbass questions like: "you know who I am?"
Games are not a top priority, in which you happen to savor
Shoot you across everywhere like a cue ball and scratch you later
Two hundred bars later, I've heard nothing from D-na
Hustling cripple money while you're trying to keep up your demeanor
What jokes inspired you to be so fire?
Shit, I might even buy a home out in Tyler
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Paranoia, I'm havin' thoughts in my head
I'm 'bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I "Woo," "Woo" back
Don't ask who I am, shoot that in my Dior

[Bridge: Pop Smoke]
I just did six days in London, paranoia
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
Thoughts in my head, know that I'm Woo
When you see me, you know that I'm Woo
When you see me, you know that I'm Woo

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Daniel Monroe]
I said paranoia (Paranoia), I got some thoughts in my head (Had to flow 'em out)
I'm 'bout to party in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I "Woo," (Rest in peace, Pop Smoke) "Woo" back
Don't ask who I am (Daniel Monroe), shoot that in my Dior (Holler back)

[Outro: Pop Smoke]
That's the paranoia, oh, paranoia
I said I'm paranoid, paranoia