Panicking Shy Glizzy
"Panicking" by Shy Glizzy, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of anxiety, street life, and the pressures of fame. The lyrics convey a sense of urgency and vulnerability, reflecting the struggles of navigating success. Unique production elements include a haunting beat and dynamic flow, contributing to its emotional impact. The song resonates with listeners facing similar pressures.
[Intro]
(Sonny Digital)
Young Jefe, holmes
(I get my work from the Narco)
[Verse 1]
I fell asleep beside this bitch with all my jewelry on (Oh)
I wake up and I get into a different zone (Oh-oh-oh)
My bitch keep dialin' me, tellin' me I'm gon' be alone (Oh)
If two wrongs don't make a right, two rights don't make a wrong
Tired of talkin' to my niggas through them telephones (Brrt, brrt)
Waitin' on them damn appeals, that shit, it take too long (Goddamn)
Bond and that Biscotti, that be my cologne (Goddamn, goddamn)
She let me feel all on her body when her man ain't home (Ooh)
And you ain't gotta ask me where them hitters at (Uh)
You know I be deep in the jungle with them guerillas, yeah, yeah (Aw)
Little SoundCloud rappers like to mimic, yeah
That's a really good gimmick, better stick to that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Y'all was laughin' at dog, now he the man again (Yeah)
Them bitches on his dick, he gettin' bands again (Bands, bands)
Time to get at them niggas, they shot your mans again (Oh)
He got hit with the glizzy, started panickin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
These niggas, they be dressin' off the mannequin (Yeah)
They get caught in a jam and they start panickin' (Damn)
You can't stand that nigga, your bitch a fan of him (Goddamn, goddamn)
And every time she see him, she start panickin' (Oh)
(Sonny Digital)
Young Jefe, holmes
(I get my work from the Narco)
[Verse 1]
I fell asleep beside this bitch with all my jewelry on (Oh)
I wake up and I get into a different zone (Oh-oh-oh)
My bitch keep dialin' me, tellin' me I'm gon' be alone (Oh)
If two wrongs don't make a right, two rights don't make a wrong
Tired of talkin' to my niggas through them telephones (Brrt, brrt)
Waitin' on them damn appeals, that shit, it take too long (Goddamn)
Bond and that Biscotti, that be my cologne (Goddamn, goddamn)
She let me feel all on her body when her man ain't home (Ooh)
And you ain't gotta ask me where them hitters at (Uh)
You know I be deep in the jungle with them guerillas, yeah, yeah (Aw)
Little SoundCloud rappers like to mimic, yeah
That's a really good gimmick, better stick to that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Y'all was laughin' at dog, now he the man again (Yeah)
Them bitches on his dick, he gettin' bands again (Bands, bands)
Time to get at them niggas, they shot your mans again (Oh)
He got hit with the glizzy, started panickin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
These niggas, they be dressin' off the mannequin (Yeah)
They get caught in a jam and they start panickin' (Damn)
You can't stand that nigga, your bitch a fan of him (Goddamn, goddamn)
And every time she see him, she start panickin' (Oh)
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