King Los - Panic Mode lyrics
[King Los - Panic Mode lyrics]
Los, I got it let me do it
I say niggas always hatin’ but
Damn I love my city
I just came out and you didn't
You like Janets other titty
I get respect in the hood cuz
I earned it fo’ sho
And I make home look good
Like a furniture store
Who the best rapper alive they say
I’m out for ya spot
And I'm a hustla for real
I put my couch on your block
I take a shit on ya lawn
What could you possibly do?
You bitches talkin too much feel
Like I’m watchin The View
Word to my watch and my shoe it's
Time to step on them hoes
I got a hook up on bullets
And bitch my weapons reload
I could bury you
I’d rather embarrass you homes
Your girl go down on me slow
I call it parachute dome
100 miles an hour 100 thousand
Dollar pair of shoes on
And a watch so sick I think I
Need to put some theraflu on
I got a terrace view home
I’m in Paris you home
No comparison you niggas is perishing, GONE
I said I got a lil secret
And don't nobody know it
But my watch so loud it might
Fuck around and blow it
Let me pan it down I can't stand a clown
So I’m finna kill ‘em you should panic now
This is panic mode, nigga this is panic mode
This is panic mode
This is this is panic mode
You niggas think you sick
Well Im the antidote
And this is panic mode this
Is this is panic mode
Too beastly to be defeated
I’ve reached the peak of a genius
I keep it clean it's no secret
My sneakers speaky no English
My swag on retarded niggas drivin’ Miss Daisy
(what that mean?) that mean my swag known to
Drive a bitch crazy
Put my hands on these niggas to
Put them feet on that Porche
These niggas sleepin on Los but
Los asleep on ya porch
Man what these rappers about tell em
I’m back in the house
To take a shit in ya kitchen and
Take a nap on ya couch
But, I’m never gon slack
Cuz I’m live from the hood
Where the metal go clap
And I came up from the
Bottom I’ma never go back
And I’m better then ya better
So you better go prac-
Tice, fact is, I’m bossin’, you
Bloggin’, I’m all in, you log in
I’m ballin’, you bargain, I barge
In, you call in, darlin
They couldn't get a second outta my day
I could climb over these mountains or
Push ‘em out of my way
Fuck else I gotta say
This shit’s embarassin’ homes
Ain't no comparison, yall niggas perishin’
Gonnnnne
I said I got a lil secret
And don't nobody know it
But my watch so loud it might
Fuck around and blow it
Let me pan it down I can't stand a clown
So I’m finna kill ‘em you should panic now
This is panic mode, nigga this is panic mode
This is panic mode
This is this is panic mode
You niggas think you sick
Well Im the antidote
And this is panic mode this
Is this is panic mode
I say niggas always hatin’ but
Damn I love my city
I just came out and you didn't
You like Janets other titty
I get respect in the hood cuz
I earned it fo’ sho
And I make home look good
Like a furniture store
Who the best rapper alive they say
I’m out for ya spot
And I'm a hustla for real
I put my couch on your block
I take a shit on ya lawn
What could you possibly do?
You bitches talkin too much feel
Like I’m watchin The View
Word to my watch and my shoe it's
Time to step on them hoes
I got a hook up on bullets
And bitch my weapons reload
I could bury you
I’d rather embarrass you homes
Your girl go down on me slow
I call it parachute dome
100 miles an hour 100 thousand
Dollar pair of shoes on
And a watch so sick I think I
Need to put some theraflu on
I got a terrace view home
I’m in Paris you home
No comparison you niggas is perishing, GONE
I said I got a lil secret
And don't nobody know it
But my watch so loud it might
Fuck around and blow it
Let me pan it down I can't stand a clown
So I’m finna kill ‘em you should panic now
This is panic mode, nigga this is panic mode
This is panic mode
This is this is panic mode
You niggas think you sick
Well Im the antidote
And this is panic mode this
Is this is panic mode
Too beastly to be defeated
I’ve reached the peak of a genius
I keep it clean it's no secret
My sneakers speaky no English
My swag on retarded niggas drivin’ Miss Daisy
(what that mean?) that mean my swag known to
Drive a bitch crazy
Put my hands on these niggas to
Put them feet on that Porche
These niggas sleepin on Los but
Los asleep on ya porch
Man what these rappers about tell em
I’m back in the house
To take a shit in ya kitchen and
Take a nap on ya couch
But, I’m never gon slack
Cuz I’m live from the hood
Where the metal go clap
And I came up from the
Bottom I’ma never go back
And I’m better then ya better
So you better go prac-
Tice, fact is, I’m bossin’, you
Bloggin’, I’m all in, you log in
I’m ballin’, you bargain, I barge
In, you call in, darlin
They couldn't get a second outta my day
I could climb over these mountains or
Push ‘em out of my way
Fuck else I gotta say
This shit’s embarassin’ homes
Ain't no comparison, yall niggas perishin’
Gonnnnne
I said I got a lil secret
And don't nobody know it
But my watch so loud it might
Fuck around and blow it
Let me pan it down I can't stand a clown
So I’m finna kill ‘em you should panic now
This is panic mode, nigga this is panic mode
This is panic mode
This is this is panic mode
You niggas think you sick
Well Im the antidote
And this is panic mode this
Is this is panic mode