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letra de panic - hoaxxx & juice wrld

[intro: juice wrld]
that kel-tec kick, hit you in your neck, uh, uh, uh
yeah, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh
new kel-tec, b-tch, hit you in your neck, uh, uh, uh
disrespect then i’m gon’ take your breath, uh, uh, uh
in the trap, whip crack and crystal meth, uh, uh, uh
in a sec’, intercept, cut your stom’, case you say sh-t

[verse 1: hoaxxx]
and her p-ssy wet, huh, just like a slip n’ slide
she gon’ let me f-ck, huh, yeah, i get inside
chopper heat seeker, run, but you can’t hide
police on my ass, buckle up, let’s go for a ride, ayy
codeine with the percs, take too many, feel like i’ma die, ayy
i can’t go out like that, ain’t tryna make my mama cry, ayy
chopper with a thirty in that, i pull up on him, leave him traumatized, ayy
i can change anything, got them obama eyes, ayy

[chorus: juice wrld]
i got lean in my p-ss, i got beams on my bl!ck
on that gun is a d-ck, i’m gon’ f-ck your face with it
i got lean in my p-ss, i got beams on my gl!ck
on my gun is a d-ck, i’m gon’ f-ck your face with it
[verse 2: hoaxxx, juice wrld]
no need to panic, causin’ this havoc
this how i planned it, running up bands, huh
yuh, i got abandoned, ain’t how i planned it
on other planet, uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
my b-tch ratchet, yuh, yeah
blowin’ her back out, yeah
i’m in the land of the lost, now i’m chill, jack frost
yeah, my conscience like constantine, that hot sauce
jack skellington limbs ’cause i’m known to pop off
and i’m one with the force, so this saber is my sword
this quarantine got me real real bored
i got the hot sh-t, pass me the cord
and i, do-don’t know where this came from
i gotta, go-go-go with the fame, but
i don’t know where it came from
my pockets look real handsome, yuh
on my earl sweatshirt, so many necklace
f-ck the matrix, b-tch, i’m in nexus
in a lexus, tryna find exit
what? what? yuh, ayy, yuh (ayy)

[verse 3: juice wrld]
b-tch, i be sicker than syphilis
f-ck n-gga trippin’ and i’ma get rid of ’em, uh
my eyes go blacker than licorice
i hit a l!ck and i ended up k!llin’ ’em, uh
she tell me i taste just like a lollipop
she can’t stop l!ckin’ me, uh
b-tch, i’m the goat, b-tch, you suck
you wanna fight? b-tch, what’s up?
um, every day i’m on go mode with a four-oh up in my pants
slump off of the percs and the codeine, no more can i ever do xans
um, i take drugs when i’m copin’, uh
mama told me it turned to a dope fiend, uh
n-ggas in jail droppin’ the soap like what?
i heard that that was your homie, yeah
[chorus: juice wrld]
i got lean in my p-ss, i got beams on my bl!ck
on that gun is a d-ck, i’m gon’ f-ck your face with it
i got lean in my p-ss, i got beams on my gl!ck
on my gun is a d-ck, i’m gon’ f-ck your face with it, uh

- hoaxxx juice wrld

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