Yo Gotti, Rick Ross, Meek Mill - Don’t Panic lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yo Gotti, Rick Ross, Meek Mill - Don’t Panic lyrics]
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord
30 racks of Diesel, watching for them people
2 birds in the kitchen 1 brick
1 desert Eagle
If the cops rush in, better flush it
Better pray to God they don't see you
Cause them F-E-D-S Boys want
To L-IF-and E you
So don't panic, don't panic
If they grab you don't panic
Nigga dropping statements on the whole hood
They grabbed the nigga and he ramming
Got them young boys like 30
Years still walking around and he standing
Bet that would've been one of my niggas
Bet you homie would've died quicker
My lawyer cost 100 thou', nigga
Rats telling with no remorse
Shoot at us, no reports
We shoot at them they going to court
Fuck niggas want to go to war
Just make sure you could stand it
And when them boys start rushing, nigga
Just don't panic
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord
Pussy niggas panic, I could see they panties
Rain, snow, or sleet, I'm in these streets
And it's so organic, WB but no Atlantic
Play with me and I bet
I'll handle it, 30 G's, 20 shows a month
That's too much to count and
Too much to manage i'm on my dope boy shit
Yeah my car's white
Motherfuck a hater, I done lived a hard life
I'm swanging out my building
Trying to raise my children
Top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti
Nigga Meek Milly, counted my first million
That's when my whole life changed
I pledge allegiance to the streets
That I'll never panic if them FEDS came
That's on everything, money
Bag and the bread game
My partner and them is my partner and them
Murder one or get guap with them
I'm Yo Gotti
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord
30 racks of Diesel, watching for them people
2 birds in the kitchen 1 brick
1 desert Eagle
If the cops rush in, better flush it
Better pray to God they don't see you
Cause them F-E-D-S Boys want
To L-IF-and E you
So don't panic, don't panic
If they grab you don't panic
Nigga dropping statements on the whole hood
They grabbed the nigga and he ramming
Got them young boys like 30
Years still walking around and he standing
Bet that would've been one of my niggas
Bet you homie would've died quicker
My lawyer cost 100 thou', nigga
Rats telling with no remorse
Shoot at us, no reports
We shoot at them they going to court
Fuck niggas want to go to war
Just make sure you could stand it
And when them boys start rushing, nigga
Just don't panic
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord
Pussy niggas panic, I could see they panties
Rain, snow, or sleet, I'm in these streets
And it's so organic, WB but no Atlantic
Play with me and I bet
I'll handle it, 30 G's, 20 shows a month
That's too much to count and
Too much to manage i'm on my dope boy shit
Yeah my car's white
Motherfuck a hater, I done lived a hard life
I'm swanging out my building
Trying to raise my children
Top got no ceiling, Yo Gotti
Nigga Meek Milly, counted my first million
That's when my whole life changed
I pledge allegiance to the streets
That I'll never panic if them FEDS came
That's on everything, money
Bag and the bread game
My partner and them is my partner and them
Murder one or get guap with them
I'm Yo Gotti
Can't panic, don't panic
They knocking, don't panic
It's them people in penny-loafers
They searching people and searching sofas
Oh lord, can't panic, don't panic
No time to plot it, no time to plan it
100 keys up in the attic
100 keys up in the attic oh lord