Panic Attack

Lyrics

[Intro] Aw sir, just please let me in Uh, no, you gross green fuck, back of the line Please No! Please I said no! Ahhh Ahhh [Chorus] Trump would hate me 'cause my fit all black And I came across the border just to make a couple racks Say you hate to be rich 'cause gotta pay the fucking tax Say I hate to be rich 'cause now these bitches just can't relax You can catch me in the back having a panic attack I could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name Marowak If I'm tryna dip, I know she finna text me, "Where you at?" Reading manga in the back, send a picture of a cat [Verse 1] You call women bitches, but I am a dog Rings on my shoes, I'm Sonic the Hedgehog Kneeling before me, wait, I am a God Tryna get even, but now we at odds She gives what I am and now I am on top Gave me a goat just to feed on my crops Back at the Barnyard, Dalton keep the strap Back of the club having panic attacks Now I'm tryna get everyone on the floor right now (Right now) Run your pockets we making everyone poor right now Robin Hood they kicking us straight out the door right now It's a massacre club turned to horror porn right now I'm a crybaby, I'm a devilman Bro tryna beat us, but we on another level, man Can't pull up, I guess we gon' have to reschedule then Won't get away with shit, you know that we stay metalin' [Bridge] We stay Far away from what tore us down We pray Like I said, "Through the cracks I frown" I'd make, you a devil in a red gown Awake, hearing your heart my favorite sound [Chorus] Trump would hate me 'cause my fit all black And I came across the border just to make a couple racks Say you hate to be rich 'cause gotta pay the fucking tax Say I hate to be rich 'cause now these bitches just can't relax You can catch me in the back having a panic attack I could cut your head off, wear your skull like my name Marowak If I'm tryna dip, I know she finna text me, "Where you at?" Reading manga in the back, send a picture of a cat [Verse 2] Do you want Douma or Kuro? Know she into guro Counting up yen when she hands me the euros Take her to Kyoto, we eating on noodles Up in the temple, I'm feeling too feudal Fuck that, go back, everybody got a lame past Lame-ass, I be asking, "Where the change at?" Framed as something that'll make the same mass Pray that