Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Panic 2, artist - sleepy hallow.
Date of issue: 30.07.2020
Song language: English
Don't Panic 2 |
Woke up on some evil shit, like bro, come see this shit |
Great John on the beat, by the way |
Huh |
I woke up on some evil shit, like bro, come see this shit, huh |
Hopped up in that push to start, don’t got no key for this |
I’m shinin', you should see the wrist, I ain’t even trip, huh |
When we slide we tryna park 'em like that meter shit, gang |
Huh, please don’t start, you cannot finish this, huh |
Bitch, I’m eatin' with a plate, I say I finished it, damn |
Said she love me for my sinnin' shits, huh |
Everybody say they love me, I ain’t feelin' it, yeah |
I go stupid, I don’t got no sense |
'Cause I make dollars, it’s a problem that we hearin' shit, stain |
Ran it up like I was shootin' shit |
I’m too paid, she gave me top like a toupee, ayy |
Say they love me but it’s too late |
I’m cookin' up, I’m talkin' work, this ain’t no soufflé, wait, woah |
High off this Earth, I’m feelin' moody |
Let’s make a movie, put that shit in Blu-Ray |
I woke up on some evil shit, like bro, come see this shit, huh |
Hopped up in that push to start, don’t got no key for this |
I’m shinin', you should see the wrist, I ain’t even trip, huh |
When we slide we tryna park 'em like that meter shit, gang |
Gang, gang, poke 'em like some meters |
I’m bout my, I’m bout my family like I’m Peter, uh |
Wait, 'cause they was flexin', I would see 'em |
They was chattin', no shot cheated (Look) |
I hear you’re chattin' on my name and what I’m doin', huh |
They disrespectin' and you know I put 'em through it, huh |
Yeah, she was frontin', now she put her back into it, huh |
This ain’t Nike but I promise I’ma do it |
They see Sheff G and Sleepy always lookin' demonized |
And this old Glock got so much shells, could make some turtles hide |
Now we gon' up it, without a question (Without a question) |
With all the sites we still’ll slide just like a |
I woke up on some evil shit, like bro, come see this shit, huh |
Hopped up in that push to start, don’t got no key for this |
I’m shinin', you should see the wrist, I ain’t even trip, huh |
When we slide we tryna park 'em like that meter shit, gang |