Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Panic, artist - UnoTheActivist. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Panic |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, what? |
| Yeah, what? |
| (Dig?) |
| (What?) What? |
| (What?) |
| (What?) What? |
| (What?) |
| (Dream, this shit go dummy) |
| (Uno, I killed it) |
| Dig? |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Dig?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Ooh) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Ooh, dig?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Swoop) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Swoop) |
| Crazy man (Crazy, swoop) |
| Okay, crazy man (Crazy, swoop) |
| Okay, crazy man (Crazy, swoop) |
| Okay, crazy man (Dumb) |
| Patek eighty bands (Eighty) |
| Candy painted Benz (Ooh) |
| I just fucked two twins (Twins) |
| I just fucked two twins, Moncler |
| Hey, yeah, in Moncler |
| Bitch, I’m colder than Santa’s sled |
| I rock Dior 'cause I want him dead |
| Ooh, I heard you was telling to the feds |
| Put a hole in your head, see a whole lotta red |
| I’m sipping on Tris, I’m cozy in bed |
| Get bread, don’t let shit go over your head |
| Keep a Glock on me, one loaded in the head (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Yeah) |
| I got some dope in the attic (Yeah) |
| I got some hoes out in traffic (Yeah) |
| I’m on codeine and the Addy (Yeah) |
| I’m on the X in Atlantic (Yeah) |
| I got the pistols that shoot automatic |
| I’m in big clips like my name Adam Sandler |
| If you ain’t tuned in, better change the channel |
| Got a bad ratchet bitch, like to say Chanel (Dig?) |
| Brand new Scat Pack, ridin' down Atlanta |
| Smokin' on opp pack, light it with a candle |
| Everything a movie, tell 'em, «Roll out the cameras» |
| My brodie on parole, comin' home from the slammer |
| I just want a bitch to eat my nuts like Planters |
| And we got tired of my partner so we planted him |
| Can’t wait for the day that the Act go platinum |
| Can’t wait for the day that a bitch try to trap me (Yeah) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (What?) |
| Bitch, I got racks, don’t panic (Woo) |