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Chris Bell - PARALYZED Lyrics



Chris Bell - PARALYZED Lyrics




Paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Look ma I can fly, I made it
We got no problem with popping another one
Bring in the bottle we float to the sky
There ain't no telling
Where we finna go when it's over
We pop like the 4th of July
I put some diamonds all over my teeth
And we flooding shit out like they straight out Dubai
We get to ringing a dome like it's Saturn
Hit shit like a batter
We up and we fried, yea

Paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me
Paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me

Off that purple off of that lean
If you talk about my brother, Hollow Tips come out when I beam
Got that fye, got that fire in and when it sound off we get mean
No, that red we got around his house ain't paint
Gon' make a murder scene, got that

YSL on my body, mink the coat
I got military grade if you wanna flip the boat
Think we got to shush em' up and let em' float
My family name out your mouth 'fore I go and make you choke (ay)
That's through your throat
Now I'm running out the room, room
30 as my secondary put you in a tomb, tomb
I got, shooters with me let it boom, boom
Smoke steaming out the f*cking barrel like a Juul, Juul (ok)
I run it up ok, I leave them on the track (ok I)
I'll keep that pressure on they neck until I pass (ok I)
I euthanize em' put that little bitch to rest (ok I)
Ain't nothing lesser than the best I'm not impressed (ok I)
I've never been the type to settle for the less (ok I)
I've never been the type to fake it just to flex (ok I)
I've never been the type to sleep without a tech (ok I)
If you run up on me we can turn this to a mess (ok I)
Send the fye in
We promote the violence
Sky limit took it past that we on the high end
I'ma have to prove 'em all wrong instead of hidin'
Got all their attention
I'm the one that's paralyzin'
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Paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Now I'm so high, so high
Look ma I can fly, I made it
We got no problem with popping another one
Bring in the bottle we float to the sky
There ain't no telling
Where we finna go when it's over
We pop like the 4th of July
I put some diamonds all over my teeth
And we flooding shit out like they straight out Dubai
We get to ringing a dome like it's Saturn
Hit shit like a batter
We up and we fried, yea

Paralyzed, paralyzed
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me
Paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, paralyzed
Drank got me paralyzed, paralyzed (yea)
Paralyzed, Paralyzed
Drank got me

Off that purple off of that lean
If you talk about my brother, Hollow Tips come out when I beam
Got that fye, got that fire in and when it sound off we get mean
No, that red we got around his house ain't paint
Gon' make a murder scene, got that

YSL on my body, mink the coat
I got military grade if you wanna flip the boat
Think we got to shush em' up and let em' float
My family name out your mouth 'fore I go and make you choke (ay)
That's through your throat
Now I'm running out the room, room
30 as my secondary put you in a tomb, tomb
I got, shooters with me let it boom, boom
Smoke steaming out the f*cking barrel like a Juul, Juul (ok)
I run it up ok, I leave them on the track (ok I)
I'll keep that pressure on they neck until I pass (ok I)
I euthanize em' put that little bitch to rest (ok I)
Ain't nothing lesser than the best I'm not impressed (ok I)
I've never been the type to settle for the less (ok I)
I've never been the type to fake it just to flex (ok I)
I've never been the type to sleep without a tech (ok I)
If you run up on me we can turn this to a mess (ok I)
Send the fye in
We promote the violence
Sky limit took it past that we on the high end
I'ma have to prove 'em all wrong instead of hidin'
Got all their attention
I'm the one that's paralyzin'
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Writer: Christian Bell
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Language: English
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