panicking

shy glizzy

young jefe

homes

i fell asleep beside this bitch with all my jewelry on

i wake up and i get into a different zone

my bitch keep dialin' me

telling me i'm gon' be alone

if two wrongs don't make a right

two rights don't make a wrong

tired of talkin' to my niggas through them telephones

waitin' on them damn appeals

that shit

it take too long

bond and that biscotti

that be my cologne

she let me feel all on her body when her man ain't home

and you ain't gotta ask me where them hittas at

you know i be deep in the jungle with them guerillas

yeah

yeah

little soundcloud rappers like to mimic

yeah

that's a really good gimmick

better stick to that

y'all was laughing at dawg

now he the man again

them bitches on his dick

he gettin' bands again

time to get at them niggas

they shot yo' mans again

he got hit with the glizzy

started panickin'

these niggas

they be dressin' off the mannequin

they get caught in a jam and they start panickin'

you can't stand that nigga

yo' bitch a fan of him

and every time she see him

she start panickin'

say she undecided

love her other nigga

i put that dick inside

she say

fuck that nigga"

Full Lyrics: panicking - shy glizzy