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panic - mackned lyrics

[intro: mackned]
oh yeah, ah—
oh yeah

[verse 1: mackned]
we was hating on each other, now we friends again
i like it when she text and i don’t respond, then she text again
i can’t be on some weird sh*t, i been on some weird sh*t
i ain’t even tryna make a hit, i’m so tired of saying “[?]”
you can’t bring your friends back, we should bring throwing yo’ hands back
i got trust issues but you know just where i’m stayin’ at
i can afford to fall in love and still say “f*ck you”
i know i could say “f*ck you”, but i don’t want to
i’m not photogenic, but i still pop much in it
gimme a chrome trinket, i just copped me a second win
just left to gym and felt like molly, got gym bros and hoes around me
i got a squad wipe, i’m finna come in yo’ face but i need sleep tonight
my n*gga 48, he still can’t leave without his pay, yeah (ooh, yeah, yeah, nah)
this ain’t panic! at the disco, this panic at the b*tch crib
i don’t ever go home, 99 wrist, kid, yeah
my dopamine is f*cked, i been up for a minute (magnet)
i been having pay for a minute

[verse 2: brennan savage]
yeah, i told that b*tch “don’t panic”
if she take a photo, b*tch, don’t instagram it
yeah, i did her oh*so*dirty, yeah, i did some damage
yeah, get up on my d*ck, b*tch, you on some fan sh*t (for real)
run up, you get popped, pop you like a pill, i’m in the field
i could teach you how to make a mil’ without signin’ a deal
i’m with mackned, in the benz, and we clutchin’ on some steel
we like starsky & hutch, i hit this thing and i said “shush”
f*ck, i think i said too much, i keep foreign b*tches by the bunch (lets go)
yeah, i can’t f*ck with these lames, ’cause i’m f*ckin’ too much sl*ts
and i can’t remember names, ’cause i’m thinking ’bout my funds (my funds)
[outro: brennan savage]
you feel me?
woo!

- mackned lyrics

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