Panda - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Diamonds black and white like Panda (If you not Ballhog, then die)

My Glock, it can't jam, bruh

I ball like The Answer

Broke boy, get your bands up

Sad boy, pick your mans up

Balling hard, go Mamba

Make shit fall like Jenga

Bullets rock his brain, bruh

I gotta fix my aim, bruh

I can’t tuck my chain, yeah

Boy, is you insane, bruh?

Boy, you lost your brain, bruh?

Ho call my phone on the same shit

You know I'm on the game, bitch

[Verse]

Red key, yeah, finna—

Finna push start, huh

Okay, I'm gon’ drive this shit, I'm gon' drive this whip

Don't play with the gang, okay, cause I might fry you, bitch

Pull the racks out the Goyard, I see you eyeing, bitch

I ain't stupid, I know you lying bitch, stop trying, bitch

I'm not listening, I'm high as shit

She listening, I'm fly as shit

They pull me over with the pack, I’m hiding it

Draco with extended mag’ inside of it

I pray to God your car is not the one that come collide with it

Why would you go flex that gun on Instagram, to die with it?

These hoes on my Instagram, like, "OMG, he fly with it"

I think these hoes just fans of me

That boy broke, need to get on Indeed

My twin ride around with the Drac' on him, that boy is so crazy

I drive the car so violently, would’ve thought we was trying to crash and burn

Why the fuck you trying to hate on me? Nigga, wait your turn