[Intro: French Montana]
Don't panic
n***a, don't panic
Don't panic
n***a, don't panic
[Verse 1: Sneakbo]
In the club, smoking marijuana
I just wanna party, f** the drama
Boy, you know I came here with the hammer
Try me and catch 6 from the ladder
Ciroc bottle f**ing up my bladder
I'm with [?] come and holla
And I ain't talking b**hes from the manor
I'mma get girl twisted, something like a spanner
I see a couple b**hes over there
Tell the bodyguard "bring em over here"
Throwing money for your p**y in the air
You gon' have my whole squad like Bo, she the best
My pretty brown ting with a round ting
Your arse looking like it need a pounding
I'll book a room at [?] West, how that sounding?
I'm just tryna get her wetter than a fountain
Big dick, bigger than a mountain
Girl, you could come see it if you're doubting
Or ask all the girls in the south, b**h
If my dick's mix up, it got em fighting
Can't stick around, I be skating
Real n***a getting paid quick
Dodging bullets like the Matrix
Come back [?] I'm on that bait sh**
[?] b**h posing on the pavement
Indirects when I see em, they don't say sh**
They don't say sh**
Boy, I flex on a n***a if he's hating
[Hook: French Montana]
Don't panic
We're just getting started n***a, don't panic
Real n***as getting cake
Watch them fake n***as hate
Don't panic, don't panic
We're just getting started n***a, don't panic
But don't panic, don't panic
We're just getting started n***a, don't panic
[Verse 2: M Darg]
Darg's back, who let the darg out?
We don't swing [?] guys this ain't arms house
Give a b**h dick and send her to young Darg's house
Better be Bo tryna run in Darg's house
Big machine go dudududu
Some lame guys [?] I wish I coulda shoulda
Most thing I do, I go and make wood up
Female [?]
Jetski, jetski
Full speed to the max, no Pepsi
Four Ps to the sack, nothing less, G
40 in the MAC, lick out your chestpiece
Drop with it, roll with it
In the party with your soaker and got soaked with it
Got poked by your friend, I think he [?] it
[Verse 3: Grizzy]
Look at us, look at them
You ain't banging guns, well get some ordered them
Thinking 'bout the days we used to bully them
But now I f** the gyal and get the p**y wet
Now they wanna beef, I tell em move
You ain't slapping guns or done a move
Always sleep with thingies in my room, man
I let the something ride if there's any funny moves
Still up in the bando, come and look
You ain't really bad, you're just a crook
My youngers with the flickies wanna jook
Heard them n***as wanna try, I just wish a n***a would
Busy getting money, I can't look at you
Them n***as think they're fly because their hoodie new
All my 150 so savage
Don't panic
[Verse 4: S-Wavey]
Trap trap n***a, don't get no sleep
Please stop now, you ain't slapped no heat
If I say we got dum dums
I'm talking 'bout bando, come and bang this heat
These n***as think it's all a f**ing joke
Catch these n***as slipping, they gon' catch a smoke
And if my n***as don't hold them
[?]'ll come on through, come and soak him
Catch me with Darg and Hasty
44 long, no safety
Badboy prick best blaze me
S-Wave, head blazed, shoot face, G
[Hook]