Released on December 18, 2019

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[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


[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 cube


[Verse 2: BackEnd Foreign]

Moment of silence for my soldiers

1600 we some vultures

Diamond offset we did it for the culture

Crawford backing up 20 like he a cashier

Never back down from niggas as if I was O’Neal

Bought a bunch of crack the way the streets made me feel

Lil Joe was jacking Son like he Michael

12 Booking out my niggas with no titles

I ain’t see shit I was walked around with my eyes closed

And I got niggas in the pen, We’ll never see again

Went from 100 to a Benz

And this is only the beginning

Broken hearted all my love been faded

Potatoe Barrel we gon make em bleed gravy

Ride with 2 K’s We don’t play Nah

Hit the block watch how me and [?]


[Chorus: NoCap & BackEnd Foreign]

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 cube