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Panic Attack
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Panic Attack werd uitgebracht op 12 december 2025 door Pane Fresco Recordz GmbH als onderdeel van het album Diary, Vol.3 - Single
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Releasedatum12 december 2025
LabelPane Fresco Recordz GmbH
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM70

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

Songteksten

Ha
Whoow, whoow
Get money, get money, get money
Get money baby, money baby
Get money baby, ha
Get money baby
Money money money
Money money money money
Money money money money
Ha
Eleven hours on a plane (Ha)
If you ain't talking guala, we got nothing to exchange (We don't need to talk)
Man this shit feel strange (Whoo)
Just cause i get money they be tellin' me i changed (I get guala bitch)
I increase my range (Yea)
Lost my faith to love so Mula is the only thing i chase (Money money money)
No more rainy days (Nah)
All i try to do is to put a smile on Mama's face (Love you Mama)
Last year my dad was fighting cancer (Ha)
And i talked to god he gave me strength provided me some answers
And i'll never forget the heart attack
We had a lot to handle
And my bro had an infection
But we good and praise the lessons
Cause they be massive (Amen)
I go from an island to an island
And my mind is on "Do not disturb" i feel just like a pilot
Fell in love just with a stripper and backstage enjoy the private
Took her to my place, ain't got no neighbors don't need to be silent (Whoo)
See the hate and see the love, i feel the emotions and the violence
Lotta motion, lotta potions i feel free like im retired
I'm in Thailand on a beach i smoke some weed and bitch i'm fried
I'm with a Thai
We just no the same, today im with a nine and a dime (Ha)
Is a crime (Whoo)
Everybody tryna shine (Let's go)
But nobody really hustlin', they don't got what it requires (Ha)
On a beach or in the jungle always got my matching type
And she bi
Put a check right in her hand, cause i gotta catch my flight (Ha, whoo)
I go antisocial (I go antisocial)
I do lotta dope shit, but i just don't post it (But i just don't post it)
They be talking bad, i'm glad that you told me (I'm glad that you told)
But it is suspicious, you always the one who knows it (Tell me why you know this?)
Lotta good and lotta bad i try to keep the balance
Think i had more luck than average
Heartbeat fast and then i paniked (Shesh)
But im good i dodge the casket (Ha)
I bounce back, like this shit basket
Needed help when i was helpless
I'll be careless when they asking
Yeah
When they askin'
I don't give a shit
I don't give a fuck
I don't wanna know nothing bout that
I do my own shit
I'm stuck in my ways bitch
Leave me alone
Ha
Ha, okay
Written by: Fabrizio Matranga
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