[Intro]
(What it do, Flip?)
(That motherfucker 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 shit you wear too basic
Uh, n***a 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***a get straightenin'
Hit a n***a 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Can't drive no whip outdated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***a)

[Verse]
He almost died, it damn near fucked with him
These n***as so slick and slime, I'm talkin' to Slime, he sayin', "Fuck n***as"
How the fuck n***a big slime when you drop dimes on other n***as?
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***as 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***a (Uh, uh, uh, woah)
I'm on stage with killers, I turned to a major n***a (Uh)
I keep shootin' shit up in that Trackhawk, dare any opp come try to chase us, n***a (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***as 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***a
[Chorus]
Hellcat with the Trackhawk, pop out, you'd think we racin' (Uh)
Broke as hell, don't know what that cost, that shit you wear too basic (Yeah)
Uh, n***a 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***a get straightenin'
Hit a n***a 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Can't drive no whip outdated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***a)