P.A.N.

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, yeah That's how it's supposed to be How the fuck it's supposed to be Millions [Verse] What's up you punk ass niggas? You really think you good? it ain't no fuckin way Like ten o'clock at Craig's house on Friday I ain't come to play They barely hot, every week I treat em like the month of may Bout to kill they ass with this one, welcome to your judgement day Another beat that imma murder, wonder what the judge gon say Once again they lost for words I wonder what my bruh gon say Now I'm breaking Swishers down for breaking people promises Bitches see me do my thang, recruit me like they colleges When I have some children they gon treat em like Obama kids I don't even want that I just know that's just how I'ma live Kinda close Sink your boat I don't know where your island is Talking game Right between the pain and where the drama live That's real as fuck Total opposite of what your patna is Niggas hate the fact my music getting picked like cotton did Man this race ain't even close, all you rappers drop batons Man I went from dropping dimes to dropping dick in soccer moms Finger lickin chicken, she thicker than beer batter Tryna ride with me is like winning on Fear Factor Some years after struggling, pardon me for the blow up Like parents getting called from school, show out when I show up City full of hangar quotes and lunatics that bang the toast Folk that died still be with me, everyday I hang with ghosts No respect for wack niggas, them the ones I blame the most Why he do that boy like that, with every rap I'm Famous Los They feel me tho Oakland slang, so that mean my language dope I be where anacondas, piranhas, and Caymans flow Pokin out your chest, but you a fraud, you got your heart tucked If talking shit's addictive I guess studio's my Starbucks That to me's a blessing, these peasants just have hard luck Cuz most these artists that y'all try to hype up yea they all suck It's been a while Yea I only hear from you when things is good And first they wasn't trippin on me, now i really think they should I'm blanking out, everything I'm changing how the day reveal Sincerely, the rapper they can't fuck with That's the way I feel [Outro] Uh Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Khrysis
- GQ