I might be a little too honest
Ive been tryna make a run for it
I gave 10 bands to the lawyer incase it goes down
I could never be too cautious
Put the safe underneath designer carpet
I found the only way to keep the stress off me is stay out of town
But at least I'm running from the madness
These nigga's still sittin' on they ass
I whip the foreign all through traffic
Bad lil bitch got a foreign accent
Im rocking too much palm angel I cant be embarrassed
But I got to go she was to messy
She love to show her ass on her f*cking exit
The jet got clearance
Dropped 50k in yen , It ain't have no Karats
Im in a vintage chrome hearts neckless
I been overseas looking for the Texas
Sipping on juice , it's a dirty Fanta
Tryna get away from dirty Diana
Lately I've been feeling paranoid at random
They been tryna turn me to a loose cannon
Don't panic, All I tell myself now is don't panic
Said these nigga's want favors, sounds outlandish
I book a flight and find out pussy when I landed
Tell her don't panic
I done made shawty a Chanel bandit
I ain't taking no xans, I don't feel sadness
You know it's real when a foreigner tells you don't panic