Demetrius Wilkins - Panda (Freestyle) lyrics

[verse 1] n***as say I'm prolly tryna be like j Cole Standing up getting high can't lay low n***as talk behind my back all day though But at night won't say it my face whoa !! Not European but I'm seeing pesos You're being a dramatical a-hole Pick it up whenever That I lay flows Drop the beat right here ok Joe Ya , they hating me now , you fixing to try me I'm breaking it down She all in my foreign like a roller coaster We taking it round when I'm taking it out I don't like hanging round wannabe n***as Im reala then real but I'm faking a smile n***as dick ride on a n***a whenever they feel like the n***a start making it wow When you propelling, to other levels them n***as they really start taking yo style Stealing another man swag and his sound the definition of making it how ? My flow was so dope but Im lacing it now One of one ain't no replacing it pal The smoke from the lyrics replacing the mild They thinking like child's when they facing a gal Im thinking in style like a Haitian I'm wild Too good with the stealth like a snake in the wild I don't need help I just do it my self It's never too hard to be great in a crowd Now they stare at me like tasting a cow Hailing me Like heaven sake settle down I can't I got much to prove I'ma Buddha turn into a king so Im making them bow down I ain't jay z I can't leave a blue print All black on my head like roof tints All black like roots call me ku Kent They don't really wanna hear about my 2 cents Rap like Eminem on herion I'm too perfect I'm a paragon How you gonna be a real b**h fake hair on Im getting drunk with a panda , beer pong [bridge] I cannot fear what I do not believe I can get anything you can achieve I can receive any baggage of cheese From the race of Chinese that is over the seas [verse 2] Can't name a person that's stealing my spot You cannot cop any sk**s that I got f** all the fame where the mills and the quap Always keep be claiming you real but you not I'm smoking the trees cuz I'm building a lot I am on fire for real b**h I'm hot My flowing so sharp that I cut off a dread and most of my brain when I spilled from the top Your pride cannot hide just how You feel em Yo money be shorter than 2 pilgrims Your girl be unzipping my Tru dinem I buss in her mouth like "Oohh k** em" Check ya watch It's time to for me to shock em k** beats spit bullets shot em Then go ahead and put them in a coffin Thinking that your girl home moppin I ain't even gon click clat pop em Ima tell my click sit back watch em Call him from his girl phone Got em!! Ain't no body help me out when I wrote rhymes I been holding dade down for the whole time I got a gold mind but Yal got no mind So , every time I rhyme I gotta slow down I was studying while writing this song They watching me why they keep skyping so long My punchlines like Tyson solange You copying good but you Biting it wrong