(DripReport's verse)
Ayy, Panini don't you be a meanie. Thought you wanted me to go up, why you tryna keep me teeny?
It's a dreamy, wished it on a genie. I got fans finally, ain't you wanting the to see me?
I thought you want this for my life. Said you wanted to see my thrive, you lied
Just say to me, what you want from me. Just say to me, what you want from me