Pan Chicken Freestyle (feat. Wing!)
Smashing on two cousins they don't care long as I hit the spot
Bullseye on my targets you miss every shot you don't take
Midnight, never sleeping cause this pressure weighs a 100 tonnes
Mama needs a drink and then my brother needs the golden son
I'm obi-wan with guidance, In this life I never force it
Attracting all the Taurus' to put up with my bullshit
One eye when I'm sleeping, I play the game like Yami Yugi
Connected to the music like MJ & Fela Kuti
Cuties in my life I need this pro and not a newbie
When it matters, who gon hold me down?
If it matters, would you let me down?
It takes a lot more than good vibes to get your ass up in that wedding gown
And trust me peace has two faces
One gangsta, One sweet
I'm running two races
One passa, One proper
I never lose patience
Hot grabba burning up my lungs
I deal with threats of death
I keep pouring out my wellness til the desert blue
I swear
Everyone wants their piece to share their grievance
I'm the middle man, confessional
Smelling like white flower, sandalwood burning off my sins
I need my meditations daily
I'm dropping tears, cutting coons like Shaun Bailey
The Lord's favoured
Most flavoured, pan chicken
Haffi keep it savoury dawg
Yeah
Yes
Always blessed
Never stressed
Yeah
Eyes dem yeng up
Bullseye on my targets you miss every shot you don't take
Midnight, never sleeping cause this pressure weighs a 100 tonnes
Mama needs a drink and then my brother needs the golden son
I'm obi-wan with guidance, In this life I never force it
Attracting all the Taurus' to put up with my bullshit
One eye when I'm sleeping, I play the game like Yami Yugi
Connected to the music like MJ & Fela Kuti
Cuties in my life I need this pro and not a newbie
When it matters, who gon hold me down?
If it matters, would you let me down?
It takes a lot more than good vibes to get your ass up in that wedding gown
And trust me peace has two faces
One gangsta, One sweet
I'm running two races
One passa, One proper
I never lose patience
Hot grabba burning up my lungs
I deal with threats of death
I keep pouring out my wellness til the desert blue
I swear
Everyone wants their piece to share their grievance
I'm the middle man, confessional
Smelling like white flower, sandalwood burning off my sins
I need my meditations daily
I'm dropping tears, cutting coons like Shaun Bailey
The Lord's favoured
Most flavoured, pan chicken
Haffi keep it savoury dawg
Yeah
Yes
Always blessed
Never stressed
Yeah
Eyes dem yeng up
Credits
Writer(s): Arjermaine Espinosa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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