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Panic Emoji Video (MV)




Performed By: JPEGMAFIA
Length: 3:00
Written by: Barrington Hendricks




JPEGMAFIA - Panic Emoji Lyrics
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You think you know me

Yesterday I thought I was having a heart attack
Panic attack
Made a wack beat this morning
I get ideas in my-
I keep smoking weed
I masturbate constantly

Keep hustlin', keep hustlin', keep movin'
I'm a nuisance, I'm useless
We f*cked, this hurts
I'm a nuisance (ahh)
Doa to the base, face wet, legs shake
Grab my chest, feelin' faint
These symptoms, can't help them
Where my health went?
This hurts
Wait

Crackers keep callin' me aces
I put the spade on the hook
All of you yuppies is pussy
You ain't never hit a jugg
Ain't no money on yo' books
I put lemmy in the grave
I push the golden gun up on ya braids
Shh, pew! Fade

Phew, what's goo-
Don't stop, can't win, sh, sh
F*ck you, sh, sh, f*ck you
F*ck, no
Eyes can't, yeah (should be walkin' in right-)

And I'm gettin' cash, you ain't never there, ooh, yeah
Oh, you f*ckin' mad, 'cause I'm countin' swag, ooh, yeah
Nigga, you's a bitch, you's a f*ckin' hoe, ooh, yeah
I can't tell you (pussy)
Uh, pull up on 'em wit' the stick talk
Nigga, you ain't 'bout that brick talk
F*ck with me you get shot
I am a thot
F*ck it, I am a opp
Wrist cut, wrist cut, wrist cut
Gray death on the block

(I'm depressed)
Yeah, it's just a panic
Yeah, it's just a panic
Yeah, it's just a panic
Dear, it's just a panic
Ooh, it's just a panic attack
Panic attack
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You think you know me

Yesterday I thought I was having a heart attack
Panic attack
Made a wack beat this morning
I get ideas in my-
I keep smoking weed
I masturbate constantly

Keep hustlin', keep hustlin', keep movin'
I'm a nuisance, I'm useless
We f*cked, this hurts
I'm a nuisance (ahh)
Doa to the base, face wet, legs shake
Grab my chest, feelin' faint
These symptoms, can't help them
Where my health went?
This hurts
Wait

Crackers keep callin' me aces
I put the spade on the hook
All of you yuppies is pussy
You ain't never hit a jugg
Ain't no money on yo' books
I put lemmy in the grave
I push the golden gun up on ya braids
Shh, pew! Fade

Phew, what's goo-
Don't stop, can't win, sh, sh
F*ck you, sh, sh, f*ck you
F*ck, no
Eyes can't, yeah (should be walkin' in right-)

And I'm gettin' cash, you ain't never there, ooh, yeah
Oh, you f*ckin' mad, 'cause I'm countin' swag, ooh, yeah
Nigga, you's a bitch, you's a f*ckin' hoe, ooh, yeah
I can't tell you (pussy)
Uh, pull up on 'em wit' the stick talk
Nigga, you ain't 'bout that brick talk
F*ck with me you get shot
I am a thot
F*ck it, I am a opp
Wrist cut, wrist cut, wrist cut
Gray death on the block

(I'm depressed)
Yeah, it's just a panic
Yeah, it's just a panic
Yeah, it's just a panic
Dear, it's just a panic
Ooh, it's just a panic attack
Panic attack
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Writer: Barrington Hendricks
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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