Keneddy The Don - Panda (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Don Fatal is really in this motherf**er The rest of you lil n***as bow down and peep game real quick Lemme holla at you for a second [Verse 1] I'm takin' the beat from Desiigner I don't give a f**, I'm just being honest I don't really tolerate n***as who wanna mumble on a track You should've been quiet But supposedly, O.G.'s wanna f** with you I don't even know what the f** is going on First I see n***as put nail polish on, now I see motherf**ers with dresses on Ain't nobody really tryna see me I'm an old school O.G. masterpiece I'ma hop in the hooptie, n***a pa** the Uzi Lyrical bullets coming at you with the high speed They would never even make it into the hospital Dodging my ammunition? That's impossible If Osama bin Laden been k**ed too, tell me where the f** is you gon run to? Ain't no other n***a really gon' protect you If you think about it, n***a, I done blessed you Cause ain't nobody want nobody who cannot ride the beat lyrically n***a, you done been lied to By your friends, your family Mother, sister, brother, cousin, and even your fans, too That's a whole lot of people who wanna see you crash and burn And I see that you want it to Ain't nobody wanna be your friend either They just wanna ride the wave then leave, n***a If you really mad at me for speaking realer Then I suggest you go ahead and pull that trigger Take a look at the rappers who laugh at you They don't give a f** about your capital You thinking just cause a n***a makin' a hit or two that these O.G.'s really gon be proud of you? [Interlude] n***a, please Bow down to real motherf**ing music Who the f** is you talking to? Hmph I'ma slap ‘em upside the head one time [Verse 2] b**h n***as wanna sound like hoes and everybody wanna rap the same Ain't no competition, they don't f**ing listen They just wanna be n***as who imitate Ain't no escalation in intelligence, prioritizing being a belligerent Such defamation to a lyricist Now don't nobody wanna be serious How the hell did we get this way? So many n***as wanna do it the wrong way Dropping outta school just to get minimum wage And then they wanna look for a lick that's gon pay And don't get me started on all these hoes who wanna follow n***as who ain't got no goals I mean I still go f** b**hes on the low But they only good for taking on the road and smashing ‘til the mornin' Pa** the weed, so I proceed to take the lead in being keyed and I'm gone If you really wanna do it like this, then follow the n***as on the Don Fatal Row Better get up on it, better know about it, better ask somebody if you don't know Cause we taking over, so you better be ready as if we was coming with low-low's And hyrdo's, bouncin' on 24's, throwing W's out of the window Blowing indo Indoors or outdoor, it don't matter as long as there's kinfolk Everybody wanna get on the Panda beat, and ain't nobody do it justice This is how the f** you do a remix cuzz Cla** dismissed