Don’t Panic

By Smoke Boys

On Don’t Panic

Released on January 25, 2015

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[Intro]

Knine: Fam it ain't even mad

Knine: Fix up fam

Knine: Why you breathin like that man

Swift: Section (Section...Section..Section)

Knine: Eediat


[Verse 1: Swift]

D..d..dem boy there fake

C..c..couldn't be mates

We need to escape

Bro that coulda been jakes (nee naa)

Been caught pulled smokin the pave

She involved and I don't normally rave

I do road and I do it with K

She don't smoke but she drink all day

Big back and the titties ok

She givin hmm she can never be bae (hmm)

Touch bro dump out yo whole face

My joint team home so is Kane

Bro had the tre's for the trade

I make dollar in the phone everyday (ring ring...ring ring)

Woke up the spaceship that's a plane

Feel fresh I play them in a game


[Verse 2: Sleeks]

I..I..I'm like no don't panic

Slow dough from an old steal baggin

Bang bang and your soul can't grab it

Whip it out like go go gadget

Get our O's sold you got no dough niggas can't be trappin

Wha you talkin bout?

I'm like coco in the Pyrex when it's mixed with magic

I get shit crackin and I combat harder

Feds in my rear-view move faster

Found a lowkey spot then we park up

Tryna get a kilo right after

Mad times and my Ps low

But now I got green like CeeLo

Niggas can't try me like Dej Loaf

When I've had more shots than a free-throw


[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]

Niggas know how we roll

Man ah been [?] with it

When I'm sippin out their whole pre-roll

Me and my 'migos grind everywhere and in the tree load

They don't really see it though, don't panic


[Verse 3: Littlez]

Strai..strai..strai..Staight cash I stack it and splash it

Mash work then I'm gone like magic

When I see dem man there they panic

Touch my Gs they lookin' ah get tragic

Hands on a stick assure man have it

In a manual with an automatic

Figure won't roll up like a big spliff

Big 450 yeah that'll do damage

Trap through the day and the night Ps addin up

Peng gyal cat for the pipe she an addict

Dig that down till she ain't gettin up

Dog I been up in the field like Carrick

Act on the net like they wanna come front man

Talkin bout beef but I know they won't back it

Green light see I roll with it in traffic man ah get [?]


[Verse 4: Deepee]

Them men are Section

Them men are wierdos

Them men have got bare hoes

Them men are booky

You men are actors

Them are washed up

Them men are old now

Them men salute me

2 pack man I got juicy

Piff buds let the pack look juicy

Spit truly clips or a movie

Lift a machine when I do me groupie

I get gyal never get roofie

I dig down never been coochy

Man ah been round kinda big so it sticks out

When I stand up man sit down

Tryna go collect the [?] now truly

I'd do me I ain't got prove me

Don't panic don't lick a chance, man grab it

It's just if it ain't where man is


[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]

Niggas know how we roll

Man ah been [?] with it

When I'm sippin out their whole pre-roll

Me and my 'migos grind everywhere and in the tree load

They don't really see it though don't panic


[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]

Niggas know how we roll

Man ah been [?] with it

When I'm sippin out their whole pre-roll

Me and my 'migos grind everywhere and in the tree load

They don't really see it though don't panic


[Verse 5: Inch]

Feelin like Ricky

Lookin like Biggie

Man ah love the city

Can't you see my grizzy

Man ah stay busy

Man a businessman tryna get Lizzy

Gyal from Bricky, yes she want a quickie

Don't be silly, course she got the willy

Back tryna kissy

For my bae, call it back to Bricky

Where she get lippy

I tell her get lickey

Man ah not picky

Man ah get sippy

Told her do road so she tips on a tippy

Man ah take the mic'y, shut yours quickly

Man ah not pick me, white like a gypsy

Please don't mix me, bottle of whiskey

Man ah get tipsy, late night risky

Rounded off fifty, tryna make history


[Verse 6: Knine]

Like Frenchy I tell em don't panic

Work dirt if you be where I'm baggin

Say you're hench, 6 pack what I'm packin

Put your hands on my friend

Then its hands on tre when the tre turn you over like a hand stand

She give it up and uck cause I'm handsome

Gimme a brick watch how quick I get that gone

I'm on the mix like raw on magic

No speed no [?] that mean she just landed

6 shots on the West, might be East where your landin

I'm in O gettin dough off a package

I'm with bud whizzin round, we had dark tints

When I dig it, she said I could [?] like a cactus

Lights camera action watch these actors

I gotta take a seat the niggas funny like a stand up


[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]

Niggas know how we roll

Man ah been [?] with it

When I'm sippin out their whole pre-roll

Me and my 'migos grind everywhere and in the tree load

They don't really see it though don't panic


[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]

Niggas know how we roll

Man ah been [?] with it

When I'm sippin out their whole pre-roll

Me and my 'migos grind everywhere and in the tree load

They don't really see it though don't panic


[Outro: Deepee]

How we roll (we roll...we roll)

Pre-roll (pre-roll...pre-roll)

In the tree load (tree load)

They see it..they see it (they see it...they see it)