HellCat Backend Foreign (Ft. NoCap)

[Chorus: NoCap]
Hop up out that Jag to a HellCat
I ain’t kidding, I was always the suspect and not a witnessed
Ready to go to war with all my soul soul soliders
If they locked out the door I do my best tryna hold up
I don’t drink Hennessy it’s always codeine on my Older
Pass me the ice for my cup and my wrist too
It ain’t even Friday niggas still rocking ice cubes

[Verse 1: NoCap]
I put my all into this microphone
I put my feelings into this styrofoam
A Red Sox I got niggas who ain’t make it home
A hunnid dollars socks I still lose em in my sleep
Baguette chocker making it harder for me to breathe
Never put a leash on her I always have the keys
And she made know i shocked em but this here a Rollie
And G made it know I shocked him but My watch and AP
I was getting Cash money before I met Ap
Aye, signs in the air but we ain’t protesting
Aye, became a pro and they was all madden
Them niggas fronted on me way back then
My life a roller coaster so I gotta stay strapped
I see the hate it’s on they face like a moustache
Can’t put it all in the bank it’s some I must stash
It wasn’t no safety on my corner I still was running back
Ian lie man it was a tight end