No Pana!

Okay like I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no! Get the f*ck up off my dick I just wanna roll up all my weed Smoking 'til my eyes look Chinese Ay ay-ay ay ay-ay What the f*ck do you mean? Smokin' 'til I can’t feel my brain OG platinum gasoline Ay ay-ay ay ay-ay Wait This is purely survival Aim with that rifle I'll blow out yo spinal I’m acting real psycho, no primal Got my blade it’s tucked Yeah your face get fucked When I pull it out Boy you better fucking duck Okay like I done went into the store with blood upon my Balmain Bullets comin thru they raining like a fucking hurricane Got my blade it’s tucked Yeah your face get fucked When Im pull it out Boy you better fucking ahh! Okay like I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no! Okay like I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you I don't really feel you I don’t really need you Pull up in the darkest tint I don't wanna see you Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! Oh no! Pana! No pana! No pana! Oh no!