bic fizzle – don’t panic lyrics
[intro]
i can put you on first class like i’m jack
haha, keep that just like that
i’m goin’ straight in
[chorus]
i can put you on first class like i’m jack
i done seen so many hollows, the clip broke on the mag
it done been so many times i gave knowin’ they ain’t give back
like a tornado, everyday they spin, know we spinnin’ back
let my n+ggas know hard times don’t—
let my n+gga taught me, he was f+cked up and i failed him, ’bout the crash
’cause that’s the same way i felt when i was f+cked up on my ass
ain’t no advice, you livin’ life, you gotta get it how you live
[verse 1]
make sure i get a check first ’cause she gon’ f+ck me just bеcause how much a n+gga net worth
still in the trеnches, i don’t know too much on how the net work
i don’t like n+ggas, never did, i’m antisocial like i’m squidward
got my oldest, spongebob, ’cause i’m a big dog like clifford, ayy
took the silence off ’cause lil’ shawty would riddled me
i run with pitbull’s, don’t make me send a kennel, ayy
i mean mob ‘nem, don’t make me send the klan
mama stay tuned to listen, that’s what major, boy, man, look
sticky situations, everybody changin’, i know
you gotta fizzle, but who got you when it rainin’ there?
about don+dada, ’bout to leave the whole city stankin’
guess what? and ’bout lil’ jizzle, it’s the same d+mn thing, yup
soon as they pay me like a rapper, that’s they grave
okay, you can’t compare me to them boys, we not the same
and i keep a dirty weapon, no one in the brain
stashin’ dirty drac’s, i take the wood off, it shoot the same
look, abusing drugs and threw it back, i don’t even know the name
raided the country rounds drunkies, i got perfect aim
and that’s what got me to this fast lane
i don’t get even, i get over, klan gon’ play the first game
[chorus]
i can put you on first class like i’m jack
i done seen so many hollows, the clip broke on the mag
it done been so many times i gave knowin’ they ain’t give back
like a tornado, everyday they spin, know we spinnin’ back
let my n+ggas know hard times don’t—
let my n+gga taught me, he was f+cked up and i failed him, ’bout the crash
’cause that’s the same way i felt when i was f+cked up on my ass
ain’t no advice, you livin’ life, you gotta get it how you live
[verse 2]
i told lil’ shawty, “let’s be cool, ain’t tryna really be rude”
but she know i been tryna get a hustle since middle school
i don’t do relations, i ain’t gon’ lie, i’d f+ck over you
but i’m a hustler, every hustler needs a women to come home to
f+ck that, straight from the bottom, right out the trenches
keep a doorway, steady runnin’ through that same city
i don’t feel pain, drug user, i’m feelin’ like winnie, purple cup f+ck with my kidney
but what a h+ll of a feeling, ayy
don’t panic, uh
two b+tches, one me, romantic
i done bossed up, ‘nother case starin’ me
plus i pass first, plus i need a grammy
rest in peace to my granny
[chorus]
i can put you on first class like i’m jack
i done seen so many hollows, the clip broke on the mag
it done been so many times i gave knowin’ they ain’t give back
like a tornado, everyday they spin, know we spinnin’ back
let my n+ggas know hard times don’t—
let my n+gga taught me, he was f+cked up and i failed him, ’bout the crash
’cause that’s the same way i felt when i was f+cked up on my ass
ain’t no advice, you livin’ life, you gotta get it how you live
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