Don't Panic

Kevin Gates

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    Fuck the rap game, I won't get it like G
    Put me on the block, go to thuggin' like E
    Think I'm goin' back but free my nigga [?]
    Me and gunner, 9th innin', just beat a life sentence
    Anyone of you lil' boys on the yard, throw the coffee in your face
    While your wife stick a knife in your kidney
    Bitch I'm goin' crazy, goin' all gangsta

    9 milli's slangin', [?]
    MAC 11 rangin', jumpin' out, walkin' up on blocks
    40-50 shots, I'm a clean a nigga's clock
    Everybody gettin' whopped when we hop out
    Pussy better not cry now
    Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
    Grrrrrat, nigga, bye bye
    No police up in the business when you get a shot and miss it
    50 niggas from New Orleans come and turn around the city

    What's happenin'? Don't panic, don't panic
    We 'bout to... get 'em dead, don't panic, don't panic
    Wasn't thinkin' 'bout a jewel and nigga showed off
    Couldn't use your brain, now you gotta get 'em blowed off
    Dog, get a call, everything for the scram
    Don't panic, don't panic
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind

    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine

    Team strong as a bitch, layin' law down
    Everything feel the business, lay 'em all down
    Auto manslaughter but you never thought it out
    Curse, kill 'em all, let the lord sort 'em out
    F&N point short, let the spark haul 'em out
    This what war 'bout, nigga, fuck that
    Meek men is gonna [?], we already died twice

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    God in my heart when I gave back life
    I was coolin', I was tryna live a laid back life
    Now my kids gotta see me in the pen or the grave
    Real street nigga, no pen to the page
    I will beef with you anywhere, any place
    Ugly ass btich better fall back
    Keep my name out your mouth or get your hard hat
    Raps are the enforcer, I meant to say the landlord
    Better yet, let me let them rubber bands talk

    What's happenin'? Don't panic, don't panic
    We 'bout to... get 'em dead, don't panic, don't panic
    Wasn't thinkin' 'bout a jewel and nigga showed off
    Couldn't use your brain, now you gotta get 'em blowed off
    Dog, get a call, everything for the scram
    Don't panic, don't panic
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind

    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine

    I don't mind doin' time, I'm a doin' time vet
    Hustle in the jailhouse, bread, wanna bet?
    BWA, this is not BMF
    Everything around me convicted already
    Pull my clique together, built it from the inside
    Penitentiary rules in effect
    You lil' boys go to jail but you don't know how to fight?
    Ain't no guns back here, don't know how to make a knife

    Stand tall on my own, I don't gang bang
    I done seen it go bad on the chain gang
    Seen niggas gang raped by their own gang members
    Cliquin' up with other gangs and they kill their own nigga
    Seen a nigga on a visit huggin' on his wife
    Get back to the cell, he another nigga's wife
    Everyone that say salamu alaikum ain't your brother
    Come to my respect, I'm a die overnight

    What's happenin'? Don't panic, don't panic
    We 'bout to... get 'em dead, don't panic, don't panic
    Wasn't thinkin' 'bout a jewel and nigga showed off
    Couldn't use your brain, now you gotta get 'em blowed off
    Dog, get a call, everything for the scram
    Don't panic, don't panic
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine

    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine
    Fuck bein' friendly, nigga say what's on your mind
    I'm bein' quiet, I got murder on mine
    I got murder on mine, I got murder on mine
    Killin' what I love, I got murder on mine

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