Don't Panic
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Ayo, J1, that's flames, nigga
Grrah, grrah, boom
Like, like, like
Ahh
(JayOnTheBeat)
Like, what?
Every opp shot
Grrah
Everything dead
Free the gang
Like, 5th to the Sev
Ahh
Ayo, Blick, where the opps?
Grab the knocks, I'm on hots
5Th to the Sev, nigga, every opp shot
Big DOA, come and fuck with the Flock
We gon' spin 'til they drop
Click on the opps, don't stop
Free TG and Huntaa, they stuck on the Rock
They in the 3, bullets shakin' the spot
Off the Wocky, let's spin through the 4th
Spot a Vato, I'm pickin' him off
Linkin' with the Jets, them niggas soft
Like, they made digits, get left right by the store
Like, I got my chop and I'm ready for war
DOA, I'ma dump on 'em all
Nigga got hit, now his brains on the floor
All the opps in the spot, we gon' blitz through the door, like
Fuck the Jets, fuck the Gz
Back out the TEC, let it squeeze
Off the Perky, spinnin' through they P's
All the opps linkin' up, them niggas on they knees, like
Opps silent, movin' like the D's
His bitch on my body, so I told her, "Eat"
If I spot a 8-O, I'ma treat
Standing over his body, flock him out your geek, like
Yo, Bdot, what's the word?
Like, we up, give a fuck what they heard
Kay got hit, left his brains on the curb
Like, how we beefin'? These niggas is gerds
Masked up, tryna purge
Tag him up, now he hurt
These lil' niggas really got some nerve
How many niggas really in the dirt? (Ahh)
YGz up, so what?
Rah got clapped, jokes up
Lotti got poked and it went through his guts
If it's up, then it's forever stuck
Run into me, you runnin' out of luck
Smokin' Nick, that's Runtz
Chop got a kick, don't run
Still in the 5th, gun tucked, like (Ahh)
Why they talkin' on JB and talkin' on Mez?
Like, they missed, they catch two to the head
Ewokk hop out, send shots, they fled
We ain't stoppin' 'til everyone dead
I'm a demon with demons, all I see is red
These niggas really got so many deads
On the bike, I'ma flock off the pegs
And I'm shootin' at tops, I ain't aimin' for legs
In the function, got my knocker
Any sudden wrong move, I'ma up it
5S on top and it's not a discussion
Slidin' with Pdot, Rella get to dumpin'
5Th to the Sev, we causin' all the damage
Postin' them pictures, bitch, you never blammin'
Said he's 8th to the what? Drilly the what?
Boy, them niggas always pannin'
Ayo, Kenzo, what the fuck is a Vine?
Gotta watch them niggas, they be plannin'
Free Cuzzy, free Keemy
Never trust bitches, look up, be deceivin'
Slidin' on niggas, do it in the evenin'
Up it and flock it, Rayy be get to creepin'
Big DOA, we ballin' every season
I'm clickin' on niggas if I see 'em reachin'
All the oppers ballin' with no jersey
Keep me a knocker, nigga, never worried
You talkin' on Mezzy, that shit get you buried
Free Huntaa, coppers did him dirty
Why these niggas be runnin' they mouth?
Always runnin' to IG, lookin' for some clout
They swear they some demons runnin' 'round the town
Like, what? These niggas some clowns
I can't lack, gotta walk with the knock
Niggas never outside when we spinnin' they block
I can't trust in that bitch, she a thot
You can't spin the night, bitch, is you eatin' or not?
'Cause if not, then you gotta go home
Shots leave him woozy like he sippin' 'Trรณn
Fuck a friend, I'm bettin' on my own
.40 Gon' hit him, break a nigga bones
I'm with Kenzo B and I'm with Blicka
Beams on the chops, we makin' sure we hit him
Get up close, I'm tryna catch a victim
First one I spot, I bet you I get with him
They just rappin', they not really spinnin'
5Th to the Sev, we rappin' what we livin'
If he disrespect, then I'ma clip him
Lucci be bussin', got me up there with him
That's a fact, I be high
Still throwin' shots if he jack E4Rah
Niggas pussy, they ain't never slide
Stop all the dissin', tellin' all them lies
Free Huntaa, free West
Free Keemy, niggas know the rest
Grrah
Grrah, grrah, boom
Every opp shot
Ahh
Like, what?
Grrah, grrah, boom
MB, MB
Ahh