Hellcats & Trackhawks lyrics

[Intro]
(What it do, Flip?)
(That motherf*cker crazy)
(Haha, too crazy)

[Chorus]
Hellcat with the Trackhawk, pop out, you'd think we racin' (Uh)
Broke as hell, don't know what that cost, that sh*t you wear too basic
Uh, n*gga play, we up in public, go'n 'head and fire, just like DaBaby (Uh, uh)
When you look, when you see, tell me what you up in my eyes and don't do fakin' (Uh, uh)
n*gga get straightenin'
Hit a n*gga with the Glock so many times, it breakin'
Poppin' Percocets like crazy, thank the Lord that God done saved me
I done got rich and they hate it
Can't drive no whip outdated
Can't do no drive-by, this too basic
Chopper sound just like the beat shakin'
Way the drum get to hеat, quakin'
Get hit with fire, he donе seen Satan (Uh, uh, n*gga)

[Verse]
He almost died, it damn near f*cked with him
These n*ggas so slick and slime, I'm talkin' to Slime, he sayin', "f*ck n*ggas"
How the f*ck n*gga big slime when you drop dimes on other n*ggas?
Ayy, back-to-back in Hellcats, Trackhawks, you'd think we racin' (Uh, back-to-back)
Got bankrolls of blue stacks, you think we make it
Got a closet full of Mike Amiri, new gear, you'd think he gave it (Ayy)
Ran up too much money for war and no, them broke-ass n*ggas won't make it
Know them feds been watchin' pages (I'll just post my music later)
He was a shooter 'til he caught (Uh), now he singin' like Fantasia, n*gga (Uh, uh, uh, woah)
I'm on stage with killers, I turned to a major n*gga (Uh)
I keep shootin' sh*t up in that Trackhawk, dare any opp come try to chase us, n*gga (Like, uh)
Don't got no license, but I'm still drivin' 'cause I'm ridin' striker
Go two for one in the same day, I thought I heard n*ggas said somethin'
Thuggin' in Broward County, cold heart, twenty-two and one
Came out the cell, still rockin' Chrome Heart
Been havin' that cold heart since day one, n*gga
[Chorus]
Hellcat with the Trackhawk, pop out, you'd think we racin' (Uh)
Broke as hell, don't know what that cost, that sh*t you wear too basic (Yeah)
Uh, n*gga play, we up in public, go'n 'head and fire, just like DaBaby (Uh, uh)
When you look, when you see, tell me what you up in my eyes and don't do fakin' (Uh, uh)
n*gga get straightenin'
Hit a n*gga with the Glock so many times, it breakin'
Poppin' Percocets like crazy, thank the Lord that God done saved me
I done got rich and they hate it
Can't drive no whip outdated
Can't do no drive-by, this too basic
Chopper sound just like the beat shakin'
Way the drum get to heat quakin'
Get hit with fire, he done seen Satan (Uh, uh, n*gga)