Funkmaster Flex night
Funkmaster Flex night
Funkmaster Flex night
Funkmaster Flex night
Funkmaster Flex night
Don’t panic, nigga, don’t panic (ha)
Don’t panic, nigga, don’t panic (ha)
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Shawty fell in love with a hustler
Man, I took her from a buster
Niggas keep talking like they know something
I slide on your bitch like she on something
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Real niggas getting cake, watch the fake niggas hate
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Look, ha ha, okay, don’t panic, I see you poppin’ that pussy
I’m tryna lick on the cookie, I’m eatin’ through the panties
In and out that booty, ham sandwich
Young, new killer, bitch, your nigga old like BlackPlanet
Strapped up, pistol with the bandannas
Extended clip, gotta hide it from the damn cameras
Man, I’m only smokin’ Cali kush
When I’m on the plane, they got your bitch rollin’ the blunts, I call it high standards
Chucks with my Locs on
Pretty girls, tell ’em ugly bitches, “Go home”
You know, they comin’ for the money and the real niggas
You know, these thirsty ass thots need a meal ticket, ha!
Shawty fell in love with a hustler
Man, I took her from a buster
Niggas keep talking like they know something
I slide on your bitch like she on something
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Real niggas getting cake, watch the fake niggas hate
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Talkin’ fish scales like a whole salmon
See you fuck niggas from four planets
Just gettin’ started, nigga, don’t panic
If you a star, I’m a whole planet
Acting like she won’t get it
Have her run through the team like Jerome Bettis
You don’t want it, don’t look for it
Have your bitch on a surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
If you want this money, gotta work for it
Puff puff pass, what you lookin’ at?
Bust it wide open, make it nasty
Shawty fell in love with a hustler
Man, I took her from a buster
Niggas keep talking like they know something
I slide on your bitch like she on something
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Real niggas getting cake, watch the fake niggas hate
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, nigga, don’t panic
Shawty fell in love with a hustler
Man, I took her from a buster
Niggas keep talking like they know something
I slide on your bitch like she on something
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Real niggas getting cake, watch the fake niggas hate
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Don’t panic, don’t panic, we just getting started, nigga, don’t panic
Unpacking Confidence and Hustle
“Don’t Panic” by Chris Brown exudes a raw, energetic confidence that has become a hallmark of his music. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a world driven by ambition, status, and the ability to stay composed under pressure. Brown’s verses center on themes of resilience and success, urging listeners not to falter or “panic” as they pursue their goals. Through references to relationships, status, and the competitive nature of his environment, Chris Brown delivers a message about rising above negativity and remaining focused on the prize. The recurring mantra of “don’t panic” serves as both a warning to doubters and an affirmation for those on the come-up.
Song Credits
- Artist: Chris Brown
- Songwriters: Chris Brown, Dijon McFarlane (DJ Mustard)
- Label: RCA Records