Kmrn - Panic Room Lyrics

F*ck you doing in the studio with all that f*ckin' rappin'
F*ck you doing on the block knowing you ain't really trappin'
F*ck you doing with that bitch, even she know you was cappin'
F*ck you doin' with the other side, pressed em, they was slackin'

Put that panic to em
Turn this muthaf*cka to a panic room
Put that muthaf*cka in a panic room
Pull up on em, muthaf*ckas ain't got panic room

If it flew in through the mail, i hit the field and I'ma spike it
Packs ruined, I'ma roll another wood, and I'ma light it
I was cruisin' with the weed lit, you too, but you was biking
Had yo boo n her best friend, it's face timin', couldn't skype her
Know it's a sentence if that forty got a full clip
Intercept the pack, you get this mack, bet you would flip
Potato turn to Ruffles, hit the switch, bet you would dip
Zo or Pippen, it's bout thirty 3s, heat up the bullshit

F*ck you doing in the studio with all that f*ckin' rappin'
F*ck you doing on the block knowing you ain't really trappin'
F*ck you doing with that bitch, even she know you was cappin'
F*ck you doin' with the other side, pressed em, they was slackin'

Put that panic to em
Turn this muthaf*cka to a panic room
Put that muthaf*cka in a panic room
Pull up on em, muthaf*ckas ain't got panic room

If you contemplating suicide, pussy, then get at me
If yo fist balled up you better throw it, couldn't dap me
I got bond waiting just incase a nigga trying tactics
Know my palms itching, so you know the trigger finger scratching

Polo on my torso, waist and jeans, so I'm matching
Told her put in on this pack, and she can hustle, we was taxin'
Yo bitch pogo, got to bouncing up n down, a lotta passion
Got her loco, pourin' juices out her pussy, no relaxing

F*ck you doing in the studio with all that f*ckin' rappin'
F*ck you doing on the block knowing you ain't really trappin'
F*ck you doing with that bitch, even she know you was cappin'
F*ck you doin' with the other side, pressed em, they was slackin'

Put that panic to em
Turn this muthaf*cka to a panic room
Put that muthaf*cka in a panic room
Pull up on em, muthaf*ckas ain't got panic room