Panic

lyrics: Goddamn
You actin' way different than you used to (Yeah, yeah)
Guess the money that I make got 'em coocoo (Yeah, yeah)
Trap give a nigga more than a boogoo (Yeah, yeah)

To be honest I don't really wanna lose you (Oh no)
Blicky hit him, make a nigga hit the juju (Oh, yeah)
Tunnel vision, I don't give a fuck what you do

Man, these drugs talkin' crazy
Tell me now, is you in love with me, baby? (Yeah, yeah)
Linked up, trippin' on that cup, feelin' lazy (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, why the fuck got a gut of a baby? (Yeah, yeah)

Shawty ask if I'm stuck, maybe (Yeah, yeah)
Bеst plant weed, I ain't fuckin' with the daisies (Yeah, yеah)
I do me, then everyone hate me (Yeah, yeah)
Get a lil' bag, now they tryna be part of the team now

So much [?] inside my room, I'ma call this bitch a greenhouse
Bro stepped up and he made his dough, got a [?]
Her pussy wet like Tylenol
That's ironic 'cause in my bank account I do not see drought

I said money, clothes, hoes (Yeah, yeah), ain't nothin' new to me
But I still want it for my own (Yeah, yeah), iced out jewelry
Yo, baby, we ain't rockin' gold (Yeah, yeah)

Opps ain't doin' nothin', throw them at whatever I roll (Yeah, yeah)
Whatever I roll (Yeah, yeah), I said that's just how it goes (Yeah, yeah)
Young hot head make them burn when it's cold (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't changin' nothin', girl, the story's been told
Had me in a bag, girl, it sucks to say you too (You too, you too, you too)

Skyte - Coocoo

shout out to darah
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