[Intro: Kankan]
(Yeah, yuh, uh, yuh)
Yeahh, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, ah
[Verse: Kankan]
Fuck that lil' hoe yeah know he mad at me
If I call up Franco it's gone be a tragedy
Pour 'em up right now I got them racks on me
Yeah we ran off on the plug boy ain't no taxing me
Yeah, huh, catch shit with my soldiers, in a hellcat boy it's over
How a broke nigga ain't been sober
All the drugs take me and it's over
Kill tech leave that lil' boy open
His hoe wanna' fuck yeah she hoping
Nigga I'm already knowing, ha, yeah, uh, yeah
This nigga I'm too hip, MP45 on my hip
Got a girl, link that lil' bitch rip
Swerve my plug came straight off the ship
Ain't fucking 'round nigga make thе hellcat flip
This shit make my drip, yeah mud in my cup gonе sip, yeah, yuh
[Verse: Wydcooper]
Broke my heart can't feel
All these racks just don't seem real
If I pop this pill how you feel
All of my brothers they trained to kill
And they soldiers in that field
So all of them really be totin' that steel
All of them really be sliding for real
I'm tryna' tell you, yeah what's the deal
I'm pouring up in my feels, and I'm feeling way to ill
Taking wockhardt' to the face yeah, and I'm hoping to heal
SRT hellcat too fast, baby come grab the wheel (Yeah, yeah)
SRT hellcat too fast, baby come grab the wheel (Yeah, woah)
(Yeah, yuh, uh, yuh)
Yeahh, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, ah
[Verse: Kankan]
Fuck that lil' hoe yeah know he mad at me
If I call up Franco it's gone be a tragedy
Pour 'em up right now I got them racks on me
Yeah we ran off on the plug boy ain't no taxing me
Yeah, huh, catch shit with my soldiers, in a hellcat boy it's over
How a broke nigga ain't been sober
All the drugs take me and it's over
Kill tech leave that lil' boy open
His hoe wanna' fuck yeah she hoping
Nigga I'm already knowing, ha, yeah, uh, yeah
This nigga I'm too hip, MP45 on my hip
Got a girl, link that lil' bitch rip
Swerve my plug came straight off the ship
Ain't fucking 'round nigga make thе hellcat flip
This shit make my drip, yeah mud in my cup gonе sip, yeah, yuh
[Verse: Wydcooper]
Broke my heart can't feel
All these racks just don't seem real
If I pop this pill how you feel
All of my brothers they trained to kill
And they soldiers in that field
So all of them really be totin' that steel
All of them really be sliding for real
I'm tryna' tell you, yeah what's the deal
I'm pouring up in my feels, and I'm feeling way to ill
Taking wockhardt' to the face yeah, and I'm hoping to heal
SRT hellcat too fast, baby come grab the wheel (Yeah, yeah)
SRT hellcat too fast, baby come grab the wheel (Yeah, woah)
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