Tee Grizzley - Hellcat lyrics

[Intro] Helluva made this beat, baby They scamming in my city, it’s a jugg, facts We don’t bang gangs, we rep hoods, yes I’m from Joy Road, Lee from Six Mile, Mario from Brightmoor (?) every strap, when we up states you see a light show, hol’ up ACTIVATED drop 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 BocBoy JB, n---a, this beat hard as f--k Aye [Hook/Chorus] Riding in the m-----------g Hellcat If I catch a opp he getting his head wet Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back Math the only subject I ain’t fail at Riding in the m-----------g Hellcat If I catch a opp he getting his head wet Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back Math the only subject I ain’t fail at [Verse 1] In the trenches wit’ 100 of ’em Hellcat got 200 on it N----s want beef, put money on ’em High school days used to have n----s running from me Shoes Italian with German Pockets (?), no Sherman (?) Street n----s getting chased like surgeons Everything foreign down to my Balenciagas My hoe from Europe Draco wit’ that blue light from Wakanda Tell them boys that I want yo’ top, better not let them spot you In the trap house dressed like a whole cop, .45 wit’ the binoculars (?) street no thermos (?) curfew In the Maybach, closed curtains Y’all n----s clowns, no circus Say my name, they merking She know I’m showing up, she f-----g If y’all n----s feeling like Kermit, chopper (?) start jumping [Hook/Chorus] Riding in the m-----------g Hellcat If I catch a opp he getting his head wet Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back Math the only subject I ain’t fail at Riding in the m-----------g Hellcat If I catch a opp he getting his head wet Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back Math the only subject I ain’t fail at [Verse 2] When I go on stage I’m in Givenchey drip Come back to the trenches, I take off that pretty s--t Probably in my D-ckies fit Hair trigger, don’t hit my hip I’m motivation for the ‘Gram, might up a fifty strip And that Bentley truck so big, I might hit her in the whip She got up out my bed and left to Philly for a trip That ain’t the only thing she left, that b---h left hickies on my d--k Free Meek Milly, n----s can’t even pop no wheelies ’round this b---h If I drove to your city, I got all sticks I’m a grizzly but I be wit’ all pits Yo’ b---h ain’t see no money, she got all d--k When she asked me for a bag, I told her, “Naw, b---h!” And my n----s on the east side all rich Ain’t sitting in no trap, they take them long trips You a turnaround and come back wit’ that dog s--t No finessing, we would nail you to that cross quick [Hook/Chorus] Riding in this m-----------g Hellcat If I catch a opp he getting his head wet Rest in peace pops, I need my mans back Math the only subject I ain’t fail at S--t we smoking strong, you could smell that When it come to getting this money, we can’t fail that If I catch a opp he getting his head wet It ain’t gon’ stop there, I want his mans next