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Paranormal by BT Lucci Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Intro]
Yeah 210, BT Lucci and DJ B Original boy
I told ya’ll I was coming
You thought I was playing, nigga
Et me show you a little bit of these skills that yo nigga got
I’m fucking everybody up with this shit
Nigga SGV [?]

[Verse 1]
I can’t function no nigga I’m losing my mind
Every two seconds I’m looking up at the damn time
Cause I think I’m worn and out
Things I seen make me wanna scream and shout
Can you imagine seeing the strongest man that you know laid out
No joke I thought about suicide a couple times
For a long time I felt no sunshine
Dirty grind, press rewind but I can’t
I think of the G thrills, bitches and drugs
And when I get mad it’s the only time I say “Cuz”
I don’t promote shit gangbanging is the worst thing they hit us with
Can’t you see it’s a trap shit, no going back
Mr. Black Car Mr. White Bitch
Nigga I’m on like a motherfucking light switch
Young Lucci gonna keep the West Coast torch lit
[Hook]
I’m a gladiator, nigga Black Sails
Heaven must be next I already seen hell
Watch as I jump right
Watch me in my shit white nigga
I do my best work in the twilight
To say the least man it’s hard to function
And when I roll up I’m always smoking on something
Don’t talk to me cause I might just snap
I smoked some good a long time ago, I ain’t came back
I just wish I could be normal
But in reality I’m more like a paranormal
I don’t care what nobody sees or believe
I’m a stay in the dirt while you niggas misconceive

[Verse 2]
I lost control nigga I’m in this back seat
Sit in that position, life gets real deep
No I don’t wanna have to go get these niggas
But they fuck with the homies so if it’s on, it’s on nigga
I know love where I’m at, ain’t no doubt
If you ain’t from the hood oh boy you better turn back
Zombies like a sleeze frat
Woke up and no kills
Bitches see this pretty face boy they get chills
Stay getting money cause I like how it feels
Stay out my business nigga less on the wheels
Can’t control how I feels, I’m running on pure steam
I used to live my life on a motherfucking triple bean
Went cripping on your ass living a gangster’s dream
I’m in a black Cadillac with the gangster lean
Filling for more can’t stop till it’s over
I’m a new boss and nigga it’s a takeover
[Hook]
I’m a gladiator, nigga Black Sails
Heaven must be next I already seen hell
Watch as I jump right
Watch me in my shit white nigga
I do my best work in the twilight
To say the least man it’s hard to function
And when I roll up I’m always smoking on something
Don’t talk to me cause I might just snap
I smoked some good a long time ago, I ain’t came back
I just wish I could be normal
But in reality I’m more like a paranormal
I don’t care what nobody sees or believe
I’m a stay in the dirt while you niggas misconceive

[Verse 3]
A life going out of control
Some way somehow I feel I lost my soul
I’m still a young nigga but I feel old
Same situations nigga I been so bold
But every situation, I put the cars down
I fought it sometimes it still makes me feel like a pump
Did I back down was I scared of that nigga
That time that I fought him I didn’t pull the trigger
Did I say no I made the right decision for my life bro
Can’t nobody tell me nothing else
I talk to myself cause I don’t feel niggas
I don’t hang at the club but I drink a lot of liquor
While plotting on my next scheme
My next big thing, my next big dream
This is my life nigga this is my thing
In this black church I wear these black shoe strings
For I want everything I don’t ask a man for anything
I’m like Mayweather in that fucking boxing ring
I keep heat on your ass like a motherfucking hot spring
To say the least man it’s hard to function
And well I pull up I’m always smoking something
Heaven must be next I already seen hell
Watch as I jump right
Watch me in my shit white nigga
I do my best work in the twilight
To say the least man it’s hard to function
And when I roll up I’m always smoking on something
[Verse 4]
Don’t talk to me cause I might just snap
I smoked some good a long time ago, I ain’t came back
I just wish I could be normal
But in reality I’m more like a paranormal
I don’t care what nobody sees or believe
I’m a stay in the dirt while you niggas misconceive
Roger that, roger that
You gotta listen close, you might miss it
That’s greatness that you’re hearing boy
210 West boy
I told you I was coming
West motherfucking Coast
This is what I do
No “we” but “I” boy
BT Lucci and DJ B Original on this shit