[Intro]
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
They scammin' in my city, it's a jugg, facts
We don't bang gangs, we rep hoods, yes
I'm from Joy Road, Lee from 6 Mile, Mario from Brightmoor (Brightmoor 'til the world blow, bitch)
Beam on every strap, when we up sticks, you see a light show, hold up (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
ACTIVATED dropped May 11th, man
That's three days before my old dude birthday, rest in peace
You know I got you, big baby
Shout out to BlocBoy JB, n***a, this beat hard as fuck (Bite n***as' heads off 'round this bitch)
Ayy

[Chorus]
Ridin' in a motherfuckin' Hellcat (Woo)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (There he go, baow)
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back (Big Tee)
Math the only subject I ain't fail at, ah (Count it up)
Ridin' in a motherfuckin' Hellcat (Skrrt)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (Baow)
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back (R.I.P.)
Math the only subject I ain't fail at (Ah, ah, count it)

[Verse 1]
In the trenches with a hundred on me (Hundred K)
Hellcat got two hundred on it (Skrrt)
N***as want beef, put money on 'em
High school days used to have n***as runnin' from me (Come here)
Shoes Italian, whip German (German)
Pockets on Club, no Sherman (Sherman)
Ex-bitch sick, need Vernace (Vernace)
Street n***as gettin' checks like surgeons (Doctors)
Everythin' foreign down to my Balenciagas (Talk to 'em)
My ho from Europe
Draco with that blue light from Wakanda (Brrah)
Tell them boys that I want your top, better not let them spot you (Where he at?)
In the trap house dressed like a whole cop, four-five with the binoculars (Woo, woo, woo)
High school streets, no thermos (Thermos)
Thirty hangin' out, no curfew (Curfew)
In the Maybach, closed curtains (Curtains)
Y'all n***as clowns, no circus (Ha-ha-ha)
Say my name, they murkin' (He through)
She know I'm showin' up, she fuckin' (Fuckin')
If y'all n***as feelin' like Kermit (Kermit)
Chopper ready, lil' n***a, start jumpin', baow (Let's get it)
[Chorus]
Ridin' in a motherfuckin' Hellcat (Skrrt-skrrt)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (Paint it)
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back (Damn)
Math the only subject I ain't fail at, ah (Count it)
Ridin' in a motherfuckin' Hellcat (Woo)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (Boom-boom-boom-boom)
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back (Goddamn)
Math the only subject I ain't fail at (Count it up, n***a)

[Verse 2]
When I go on stage, I'm in Givenchy drip (Good drip)
Come back to the trenches, I take off that pretty shit (That's facts)
Probably in my Dickie fit (My Dickie)
Hair trigger, don't hit my hip (Baow, baow)
I'm motivation for the 'Gram, might up a fifty strip (Fifty K)
And that Bentley truck so big, I might hit her in the whip (Let's get it)
She got up out my bed and left to Philly for a trip
That ain't the only thing she left, that bitch left hickies on my dick
Free Meek Milly, n***as can't even pop no wheelies 'round this bitch (Free gang)
If I drove to your city, I got all sticks (We strapped)
I'm a grizzly, but I be with all pits
Yo' bitch ain't see no money, she got all dick (Bitch)
When she asked me for a bag, I told her, "Nah, bitch" (No cap)
And my n***as on the East Side all rich (E-way)
Ain't sittin' in no trap, they take them long trips
Do a turnaround and come back with that dog shit (No)
No finessin', we would nail you to the cross quick, baow
[Chorus]
I'm just ridin' in this motherfuckin' Hellcat (Runnin' lights)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (Out of here)
Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back (I miss him)
Math the only subject I ain't fail at (I can count it)
Ayy, shit we smokin' strong, you could smell that
When it come to gettin' this money, we can't fail that (We can't)
If I catch a opp, he gettin' his head wet (He through)
It ain't gon' stop there, I want his mans next, baow