Hellcat lyrics

(Hook)
Hop out the hellcat
You hop in scat
We on that real sh*t
We speakin' facts
Shooters on papers them boys trained to attack
You say you got smoke then lil’ bro get you whacked
Was off of them percs and sh*t had to relax
My grandma had p's and yo daddy got taxed
I ain't never had sh*t swear to god no cap
In the back of the benz with the bands on my lap

(Verse #1 Bando Baby)
Pull up in hellcat 2 on the dash
When I was broke I still had true’s on my ass
I'm true to the gang I'm true to the pack
You sendin' some shots and we shoot em' right back

Bando Baby I was born in the trap
I stay with the stick like my lips always chapped
Double G's on my pants and you was in chaps
Don't need no advance I been up in my bag

(Hook)

Hop out the hellcat
You hop in scat
We on that real sh*t
We speakin' facts
Shooters on papers them boys trained to attack
You say you got smoke then lil’ bro get you whacked
Was off of them percs and sh*t had to relax
My grandma had p’s and yo daddy got taxed
I ain't never had sh*t swear to god no cap
In the back of the benz with the bands on my lap
(Verse #2 Lil Candy Paint)
I remember high school when ya’ll n*ggas had laughed
Now I'm laughin' to the bank with a handful of cash
I had fell in love with money when I got off my ass
I was just down bad with my young n*gga Spazz
Couple tinted
I'm fly just like lieutenant
And it got no roof in it
But it got yo boo in it
And that b*tch just went missin’
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