Top Songs By Shiny Panini
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leebrian Nicasio
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye
Shiny Panini
Yea, gang
Gang, gang, gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ah
Nobody can compare
Hide your body in the lair
Yeah, you dumb if you think imma share
Bullet wound inside your hair
Yeah, you know nobody cares
See them shoes, gotta get a pair
Ight bet, now it's time to wear
I do it while you're gonna glare
You broke, you can smell it in the air
You don't want to test the bear
So you better do a prayer
Yeah, you know that I'm a player
That shit is extremely rare
In your eyes, there's really some tears
Getting the lo, now we see where
Where you stay, I hope you're aware
Always gotta stay with the gang
See an opp, ain't no time to play
Like lil bro, I know where you lay
Gonna make you have a bad day
Yeah, you soft as clay
Sent you to the casket
Know you can't make any baskets
Cause I caught you lacking
How you be slacking
Everyone is asking what happened
Hit you with the tennis racket
Bullets ripped through the jacket
Then they put on a blanket
No, I'm not doing no packet
Everyone wants to ask it
Your chain, how it got taken
How can we fake it
Yeah, the opps hate it
Yeah, their bones, break it
You can't see, LASIK
Yeah, you pussy, say it
Yeah, the bitch, date it
Yeah, the clothes, rate it
Yeah, the clothes, rate 'em
Yeah, you know I'm in my bag
Playing with the toes, tic-tac
Yeah, the pussy, I bit that
In the toilet, I shit that
Yeah, you know I writ that
Yeah, them drills, I quit that
And the opps still sit back
Yeah, still sit back, pussy
Written by: Leebrian Nicasio