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In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him' Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain't no way to live Club action-packed all night Jason Tatum what I ball like I be pimpin', got a lot of bad bitches Mike Vick, started dog fight Got a smart mouth, but her jaw's nice Neck on freeze, all ice We been stackin' bands to a tall height "Leave a hundred K at the mall" life, uh Fuck it off again, Las Vegas, MGM Bad bitch, shoot my shot, just like I'm playin' in the gym She showed all her friends what I send in her DMs Drippin' all this water, can my haters even swim? In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief SongtexteSay you ride for him, then you down for him' Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain't no way to live Sellin' iCarly I'm unstoppable, niggas can't guard me Go on top, I'm too rich to be arguin' I been chillin', I hope you ain't thinking I lost it I gave him salaries, I'm on the boss shit She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I'm saucy If you wanna ride with, you know what it's gon' cost you I do what I want too and when I'm ready It's F90, this bitch litty I'm confident, bet whatever they bettin' I don't play games, I'm not that petty Full court press, I'm not gon' let up I don't care, I guess I'm fed up I'm doin' good, but could be better I talk much, but ain't gon' shut up In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him' Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain't no way to live Always on the "Why the fuck would I waste time?" If I get a shot, I'ma take mine Watch me score like LeBron up the baseline They left me in the dark like I can't shine For the rain, got Rolls Royce umbrella Velveeta, that boy got dumb cheddar I'm just chasin' paper, ain't no nothin' else I ain't losin' sleep 'bout a bitch, no, I won't stress her Leave a hoe then I move onto somethin' better Catch a peep in the drip, I'ma jump at him Mike Amari and new Saint Lauren sweater And I always pop out with my young steppers They all on go, all they need is one gesture Keep on gassin' them up, 'til that pom wet him Niggas diss on the gang and they touch stretcher Torches start turnin' his homies to Paul Bearers When it come B Money, we turn up And throw up them B's, like we represent one letter Niggas be cappin' 'cause they'll go say they want smoke and complain it's too much pressure But I just be rappin', I need like two-fifty a show I can't pop out for none less Like, damn, I been snappin' and they know I'm really the G.O.A.T Shit, I'm on my own level In a Hellcat, watch me race and drift That lil' boy a problem, don't play with him Like to ride in traffic with the drac' gripped We'll wipe his nose like a handkerchief Say you ride for him, then you down for him' Like a crash dummy, leave him layin' still We was sellin' white like Taylor Swift Pockets weak ain't no way to live Aus Songtexte Mania