Don't Panic

(Thanks Yakree) Look This how it's goin we gon' send a bait car (Yeah) Tell him slide past the block a nigga Audi getting shot (Uh-huh) Got these dracos in the car, boy this shit finna get hot (Ugh) I feel bad for who we catch cause we comin wit' a lot (Boom-) Cased closed, K holes all through a nigga top (Bitch) Boy we heard about that trapper, made a nigga close shop Get up on a nigga quick, he ain't see me leave the car Nigga know that speed kill Can't hit em feet and that's a dot (Cmere!) Boy that drac' sound like thunder, told the driver don't panic I'm finna swing this fuckin door, when I get back be ready Blame himself for his death, that opp shit, he said it Nigga know we gon' step, come through, we ready (Bitch) Big chop, Big funds, these Glocks got drums He lack, We shot, Man down, They run Shoot a nigga in his back and clip his muhfuckin' lung If you a muhfuckin' rat you need to cut your damn tongue I think a opp talkin' to me, I got egh in my lung Told that opp stay off that block He still went, that nigga dumb (Stupid) Still gon' suck it till she can't no more and make a nigga cum That wasn't shit, bro sent that hollow tip And stuck him like some gum Imma rock out bout' my brother bitch nigga what you want do? (Woo) Why the fuck that nigga dissing, boy he ran up on you You, you see me all black runnin' down, is you gon' shoot? I could hit a nigga from a distance if I want to But nah, I prefer close range, nigga say he caught me lackin' Next day got stained (Dumbass) We don't do no fuckin' drive by's, boy it's finna rain (Uh-huh) Imma get first ups, bitch I'm finna go insane Imma make a nigga die for sayin' my brother name in vain (On the guys) Rap cappin bout' them hats, man that nigga ass lame (Pussy) Get yo ass taxed, it ain't no running I got aim (Fuck Nigga) You fuck him and yo muhfuckin' gang (Fuck it) Niggas getting stepped on, eeny meeny miny moe Spot a opp and grab the Glock and let that muhfucka' blow Now that lead flyin, I see dead bodies on the floor Coroners pick him up, that nigga eyeball on a roll Ha, now you miss your mans, nigga you can't get him back Nigga take my brother, we gon' slide through and get em back Niggas they be hoes, like some pussy, we gon' get em whacked Smoking on this cookie, I'm on brooklyn, where you Niggas at? Yeah Raloway shit nigga Nigga know how we fucking rocking man Long live the guys, Long Live Lil JohnJohn, man Long live Luh Leeke man Nigga know how we fuckin' rockin' man Long Live Ralo, Long Live all the guys nigga Fuck a nigga, you speak down on the gang Nigga you gon' get hit wit' that gang nigga and that's on the set You know I be fuckin' rockin' man, I ain't gotta, yuh, huh Gang shit nigga