Los

Panic Mode
[Intro:] Los, I got it let me do it [Verse 1:] 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 cause 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 ya 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 [Chorus:] 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 Letras de canciones 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 I'm the antidote And this is panic mode this is this is panic mode [Verse 2:] 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 Cause I'm live from the hood where the metal go clap And I came up from the bottom I'm a 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, dail in They could'ntget 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, ya'll niggas perishin', gonnnnne [Chorus] From Letras Mania