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masio gunz & jeremih – panic lyrics

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[intro]
(hitmaka)
(sound)
(ayy, yb, let pipe ’em up, bro)

[hook: jeremih]
pull up and dip through traffic
blue lamb, blue magic
all of my b+tches ratchet
told that b+tch don’t panic
iced out for no reason
can’t stop me too seasoned
spent that block, too tragic
told that b+tch don’t panic

[verse 1: masio gunz]
spin through it get tragic, cash app ’em the back end
my shooter start spazzin’, he talkin’ tough he gon’ see when we catch him
ain’t no taggin’, get litty whenever we at him
he drop the lo, we gon’ spin through his addy
shorty so, uh, bad, nasty, uh
pop me a yerk and get active
she fell in love with the tags on my fashion
no round of applause when the guys get to clappin’ (bo+bo+bow)
n+gga start brr battin’, ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ 12 tell them crackas don’t ask sh+t
money my language in love wit’ my accent, big packs on me no baggage
[pre+hook: masio gunz]
in a pandemic i still made 100 no cappin’, can’t f+ck a b+tch if she average
look at my status, ghetto b+tch, i keep a ratchet
he try to front, we toe tag ’em

[hook: jeremih]
pull up and dip through traffic
blue lamb, blue magic
all of my b+tches ratchet
told that b+tch don’t panic
iced out for no reason
can’t stop me too seasoned
spent that block, too tragic
told that b+tch don’t panic

[verse 2: masio gunz]
flower set diamonds they havin’ a seizure
no, i can’t cuff on no treesha
dippin’ right after i hit it, i feel like i’m jeter
feel like it’s cheaper to leave her
you think that money gon’ keep her
bag different, these racks get you lined like a ceaser
earned my stripes, and i don’t mean adidas
i told eat her up, don’t want a teaser
i got my feet up, money repeatin’
all this velveeta, sh+t got me cheesin’
i got my heater, movin’ strategic
run up, get hit up
no exit, we leave ’em (it get lit when we see ’em)
[pre+hook: masio gunz]
in a pandemic i still made 100 no cappin’, can’t f+ck a b+tch if she average
look at my status, ghetto b+tch, i keep a ratchet
he try to front, we toe tag ’em

[hook: jeremih]
pull up and dip through traffic
blue lamb, blue magic
all of my b+tches ratchet
told that b+tch don’t panic
iced out for no reason
can’t stop me too seasoned
spent that block, too tragic
told that b+tch don’t panic



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