"Don't Panic" lyrics
Kenzo Balla, Cito blick & Pdot Sav Lyrics
"Don't Panic"
[Kenzo Balla:]
Ayo Blick, where the opps?
Grab the knock, I'm on hots
5th to the Sev, nigga every opp shot
Big DOA, come and fuck with a Flock
We gon' spin, 'til they drop
Click on the opps, don't stop
Free TG and Huntaa, they still gonna flock
If they in the 3, bullet's shakin' the spot
Off the wocky, let's spin through the 4's
Spot a Vato, I'm pickin' him off
Linkin' with the Jets, them niggas soft
Like they mans ain't just 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 Gzz
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 tellin', movin like the D's
His bitch on my body, so I told her eat
If I spot a 8Oh, I'ma tweak
Stand over his body, flock him, watch him geek like-
Yo Pdot, what's the word?
Like we up, give a fuck what they heard
Cane got hit, left his brains on the curb
LIke how we beefin'? These niggas is gerbs
Masked up, tryna purge
Tag him up, now he hurt
These lil' niggas really got some nerve
How many niggas really in the dirt?
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' outta luck
Smokin' Nick, that's Runtz
Chop got a kick, don't run
Still on the 5th, gun tucked, like-
Why they talkin' on JB and talkin' on Mez?
Like they mans ain't 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 block, 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
5's on top, and it's not a discussion
[Cito Blick:]
Slidin' with Pdot, Rilla get to dumpin'
5th to the Sev, we causin' all the damage
Postin' them pictures but you never blammin'
Said its 8th to the what?
Drilly to what?
Both them niggas always panic
Ayo Kenzo, what the fuck is the vibes?
Have to watch them niggas, they be plannin'
Free cuzzy, free Keemy
Never trust bitches, looks can be deceiving
Slidin' on niggas, do it in the evenin'
Up it and flock it, Ray B 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, coppas 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
[Pdot Sav:]
I can't lack gotta walk with the knocks
Niggas never outside when we spinnin' they block
I can't trust in that bitch, she a thot
You keep spittin', like bitch is you eatin' or not?
'Cause if not, then you gotta go home
Shots leave him woozy, like he sippin' trone
Fuck a friend, I'm bettin' on my own
.40 gon' hit him, break a nigga bones
I'm with Kenzo B and I'ma blick 'em
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 ever slide
Stop all the dissin', tellin' all them lies
Free Huntaa, free Wes, free Keemy niggas know the rest
- AZLyrics
- K
- Kenzo Balla Lyrics
album:
"Mr. Ready To Blitz" (2022)
You May Also Like
DThang - "Opponent" (Grrah) Like, what? Huh? (Die O)
Gang, gang, gang, nigga
Even my grandma know that
(Like, what?) Aye, Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky
Never put a O before my Y
They can't jack beef with us, ain't nobody...
Kay Flock - "PSA" Out in the street, they call it murder
Big DOA, nigga
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, like
Grrt, grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Like, grrah-grrah
Grrt, baow, baow
Fuck the diss, I'ma act the fuck...
41 (Jenn Carter, TaTa & Kyle Richh) - "Fetty" Shawty got wap like fetty
Bread winner I love to get bready
They kno my bop mr everything deady
And shot to the eye now he lookin like fetty
I be geekin I toat onna what
Shawty a thottie she don't...
Notti Osama - "41K" (Elvis)
You were the shadow to my light, did you feel us? (Grrah, grrah, suck my dick, nigga)
Another star (Everything for Move Look)
You fade away (Suck my dick)
Afraid our aim is out of sight...
CHII WVTTZ - "WVTTZ" Bunny Girl Sample
(Elvis)
(Grra Grra)
(Grra Grra Grra)
(DOA DOA DOA)
(DOA DOA DOA)
(Graa Graa Boom)
Graa
Grrrt, Gang
Grra, Grra Grra Boom
(DOA DOA DOA)
(DOA DOA DOA)
RAH RAH
(Dummy)
RAH RAH
Why...