Panic, Pt. 4 (Original) Sheff G (Ft. Pop Smoke & Sleepy Hallow)

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[Intro]
Great John on the beat by the way
Look

[Verse 1: Sheff G]
Oh, I heard you with the drillin'
Twistin' up them figures, word to who? (Who?) Huh
Different cities up in different cities
What it really care to hit the news (News), huh
Gang keep the Glocks all up in the landin'
Show some respect or bop, mission (Mission), huh
Shooters all up in the sprinters
We got them shooters all up in the sprinters
Tryna coolax, I'm just tryna relax, but he stare at me funny, it's blrrt-bah
Still on probation and I got some homies who not comin' home, that ain't scared to go back
Still with that- (Shooter gang)
Still with that drop him and nеver look back
Squeeze on that trigger whеn I hear him screamin' while runnin' I know that he soon to collapse
Don't want no forgiveness
'Cause I'm with some demons who skin you while out tryna eat you, no homo, I'm beastin', huh
Clappin' or scammin', I'm choppin' your cheese like a sandwich, they cryin', we laughin', huh
Doin' my dance, I hit him, I'm doin' my dance
I run like the wind, huh
Bitches get shot with they man, yeah you and your friends
I'm sorry, you with them or gang?