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Correct Panic Attack Lyrics
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Correct Panic Attack
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[Intro] Yeah Pull up, pull up Yeah [Chorus] Pull up to the function, smoking on the pack Y'all don't wanna smoke mine, y'all can't match I know what they up to, they don't really love you Quarter ounce of kush in Louie V bag Pull up in the i8 digital dash Seat laid back with the bullet proof glass Popped out smoking og It's a new Amiri jean Got these boys shook like a panic attack Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Keep up with the dash in the two door Getting top while I'm watching Naruto Yeah, 20 bands on the kid when he stepped out It's really no contest, I'm the best out Ice cold and I'm sippin' on Ramune Oli F, yeah, I'm balling no 2K Vvs on my neck and my earlobes New crib, bathroom with the heated floors White accents on the the spearmint whip All cash down, pulling out the dealership Y'all ain't getting money, least not like this 16 thou on the necklace Got your girl looking at me like she want me Windows down, prolly draped in Givenchy Riding down the coast with lil shorty smoking palm trees Everybody eyes on the kid when they saw me [Chorus] Pull up to the function, smoking on the pack Y'all don't wanna smoke mine, y'all can't match I know what they up to, they don't really love you Quarter ounce of kush in Louie V bag Pull up in the i8 digital dash Seat laid back with the bullet proof glass Popped out smoking og It's a new Amiri jean Got these boys shook like a panic attack Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Prolly chilling with some bitches at the ski lodge These Balenciaga, not no Reebok Now we burning out the gas in the Nissan Oli self produced, everybody know that beat knock Fuck my girl from the back with my chains on Power up like I'm Cell Saga Gohan Bad bitch in the Louis Vuitton two piece Hit that drunken fist, off the Henny just like Rock Lee I just hit the limit on the atm G-Class Benz with the Forgiato rims Rolling through my city, prolly thumbing through my bands I've been getting money with my best friends I be at the crib, laying low smoking Fruit Loops Vvs looking like a holographic Mewtwo Bad bitch in the front seat with her feet up Everybody eyes on the gang when they see us [Chorus] Pull up to the function, smoking on the pack Y'all don't wanna smoke mine, y'all can't match I know what they up to, they don't really love you Quarter ounce of kush in Louie V bag Pull up in the i8 digital dash Seat laid back with the bullet proof glass Popped out smoking og It's a new Amiri jean Got these boys shook like a panic attack Pull up to the function, smoking on the pack Y'all don't wanna smoke mine, y'all can't match I know what they up to, they don't really love you Quarter ounce of kush in Louie V bag Pull up in the i8 digital dash Seat laid back with the bullet proof glass Popped out smoking og It's a new Amiri jean Got these boys shook like a panic attack Yeah, yeah
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