Section Boyz – Don't Panic lyrics

Fam I ain't even mad
Fix up fam
Why you breathin' like that man?
Section (Section Section Section)
Idiot

Dem boy there fake
Couldn't be mates (couldn't be mates)
We need to escape (skrr)
Bro that coulda been jakes (nee naw)
Been caught pulled smokin the pave (brr)
She involved and I don't normally rave ( I don't normally rave)
I do road and I do it with K (K)
She don't smoke but she drink all day (all day)
Big back and the titties ok (ok)
She givin hmm she can never be bae (hmm)
Touch bro dump out yo whole face
My joint team home so is Kane (so is Kane)
Bro had the trees to the trade (boi)
I make dollar in the phone everyday (ring ring...ring ring)
Woke up the spaceship that's a plane (frr)
Feel fresh I play them in a game

I'm like no don't panic
Slow dough from an old steal baggin
Bang bang and your soul can't grab it (grab)
Whip it out like go go gadget
Get our O's sold you got no dough niggas can't be trappin (wha you talkin bout)
I'm like coco in the Pyrex when it's mixed with magic
I get shit crackin and I combat harder
Feds in my rear-view move faster
Found a lowkey spot then we park up
Tryna get a kilo right after
Mad time when my Ps low
But now I got green like CeeLo (wha you talkin bout)
Niggas can't try me like Dej Loaf (wha you talkin bout)
When I had more shots than a free-throw (ahh)

Niggas know how we roll (how we roll)
Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground [?] in the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic)

Straight cash I stack it and splash it (splash)
Mash work then I'm gone like magic (neeeww)
When I see dem man there they panic
Touch my Gs then it can get tragic
Hands on a stick assure man have it (raa)
In a manual with an automatic (raa)
Think I won't roll up like a big spliff
Big 4 fifth yeah that'll do damage (skrr)
Trap through the day and the night Ps addin up
Peng gyal cat for the pipe she an addict (ahh)
Dig that (?) 'til she ain't gettin up
Dog I been up in the field like Carrick (eyy)
Act on the net like they wanna come front man (wha)
Talkin' bout beef but I know they won't back it (sure)
Green light see I roll with it in traffic
Man a get left (?)

Them men are Section
Them men are wierdos
Them men got bare hoes
Them men are booky
Them men are actors
Them are washed up
Them men are old now
Them men salute me
2 pack man I got juicy
Piff buds let the pack look juicy
Spit truly clips or a movie
Lift a machine when I do me groupie
I get gyal never get roofie
I dig down never been coochy
Man ah been round kinda big so it sticks out
When I stand up man sit down
Tryna go collect the [?] now truly
I'd do me I ain't got prove me
Don't panic don't [?] man grab it
It's just if it ain't where man is

[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]
Niggas know how we roll (how we roll)
Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic)

[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]
Niggas know how we roll (how we roll)
Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic)

[Verse 5: Inch]
(huh!) Feelin like Ricky
Lookin like Biggie (huh!)
Man ah love the city
Can't you see my grizzy (huh!) man ah stay busy
Man a businessman tryna get Lizzy (huh!)
Gyal from Bricky yes she want a quickie
Don't be silly course she got the willy
Backs tryna kissy for my [?] (wah!) call it back to Bricky
Where she get lippy (huh!)
I tell her get lickey (huh!)
Man ah not picky (uh!) man ah get sippy (uh!)
Told her do road so she tips on a tippy (wah!)
Man ah take the mic'y shut yours quickly (HUH!)
Man ah not pick me [?] like a gypsy (wah!)
Please don't mix me bottle of whiskey (wah!)
Man ah get tipsy late night risky (huh!)
Rounded off fifty tryna make history (huh!)

[Verse 6: Knine]
Like Frenchy I tell em don't panic (ha)
Work dirt if you be what I'm baggin (uh)
Say your hench, 6 pack what I'm packin (blaw)
Put your hands on my friend
Then its hands on tre when the trade turn you over like a hand stand
She give it up and uck cause I'm handsome
Gimme a brick watch how quick I get that gone (gone)
I'm on the mix like Ra on magic (woo)
No speed no [?] that mean she just landed
6 shots on the West might be East where your landin
I'm in [?] gettin dough off a package
I'm with bud whizzin round [?] dark tits (errr)
When I dig it said they could [?] like a cactus
Lights camera action watch these actors
I gotta take a seat the niggas funny like a stand up

[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]
Niggas know how we roll (how we roll)
Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic)

[Hook/Chorus: Deepee]
Niggas know how we roll (how we roll)
Man [?] sippin out their own pre-roll (pre-roll)
Me and my amigos goes ground everywhere and on the [?] (the [?])
They don't really see it though don't panic (don't panic)

[Outro: Deepee]
How we roll (we roll...we roll)
Pre-roll (pre-roll...pre-roll)
In the [?] ([?])
They see it..they see it (they see it...they see it)