Soo What Do You Do, Stevie Mack, Dom Bailey, Foley - Don't Panic. It's Organic! Lyrics

Aha
It's the Mack
Yup
Dom bring that shit in
This that new shit
Uh huh yup
This that new shit

I bounced up
With that new shit on
Roll up some weed
Now it's time to get on
Couple hundred dollars
LV cologne
Then I do money dance
With my spread on my clothes
Young fresh nigga
Now it's time for a lineup
Bitch you knew what it was
When you signed up
Mackin
Talking bout the real kind
Feeling like a skater
Cus a nigga always on the grind
Crash the whip
Then I went bought another
Mack grey 650
Got it from my brother
Now I'm back on deck
Now I slide to a check
Young Frisco nigga
And wilding for respect
Touchdown
For that tropical buss down
Organics
And I keep it with me
Don't Panic
100 Pack gone in a week
Like Magic
Numbers on the scoreboard
Yeah I do damage
Two glocks
Two chops
Chillin on a rooftop
Worldwide macking
Man I'm everywhere you not
Stevie what you doin
I'm just macking and mobbing
Keep 31 flavors
Like baskin Robbins

Allergic to the hate
With the bullshit miss me
Money got longer
We them niggas from the city
Push a hard line
Bitch I come from the struggle
Mackin Mobbing
With a cold hustle

Allergic to the hate
With the bullshit miss me
Money got longer
We them niggas from the city
Push a hard line
Bitch I come from the struggle
Mackin Mobbing
With a cold hustle

Trap nigga
Get them gone in a quickness
Focus on the bag
While you focus on the bitches
Frisco rep-per
Known go getter
When I slide to the point
20 Piece lemon pepper
FRISCO FRIED
Street nigga
Tryna change my ways
Real dope boy
I was born in the game
Didn't want that glock
Cus it came with a switchy
You tryna crack a window
I'm tryna crack a new bitch
10 Toes down
To the neck when I slide
Gelato in the wood
A little 3.5
Bussdown at Benihanas
Garlic Butter on the side
Gotta have a little paper
Just to catch my vibe
Niggas moving slow
Ima speed it up
Like candy she eat it up
Packs in let me send them out
Making plays nigga
We running routes
Big money in the midwest
Triple up when we down south
Beasting
Keep in the circle
Nigga don't run ya mouth
It's Stevie Mack baby
Life kinda crazy
Chasin hella chicken
Bussin Joogs on a daily
I'm Ruthless
Like RBL for them blue strips
Greenbacks pink nose
Nigga don't play stupid

Allergic to the hate
With the bullshit miss me
Money got longer
We them niggas from the city
Push a hard line
Bitch I come from the struggle
Mackin Mobbing
With a cold hustle

Allergic to the hate
With the bullshit miss me
Money got longer
We them niggas from the city
Push a hard line
Bitch I come from the struggle
Mackin Mobbing
With a cold hustle

Haha
Yeah
Niggas at Crustaceans
Cracking Crabs
With a blunt my ear
Yam sayin
Chef Mackin Nigga
From the city
Like a Golden State throwback
Bitch
Fuck with me