[Intro]

(Kiz wrath)

[Chorus]

I’ve been swerving the Hellcat

Press the push start I’m on go, woah (Push start I'm on go)

Baby how many times

I told you, don’t let go, oh (Don't let go, oh)

I can’t take the hood outta me

I swear I been losing control, noo (Control no)

It’s only a matter of time

And I’m back on that road, yeah (Back on that road)

Can’t be moving slow

See me posted up with the realest, yeah (With the realest)

I was 30 deep, used to be hanging 'round with them killas, no, no

Couldn’t nourish me, left me on the curb

Had to switch up (Had to switch up)

I pray that the day that my dawg died was the day I was in it

[Verse 1: Kid Fob]

Dreaming bout days that I’d hop off the jet (Hop off the jet)

Thesе niggas know the talk ain't cheap (Woah, woah)

Every timе I had to go and rep for the set

I was told to load the strap and watch for the sneak

Couple sparks now the shit getting deep

Alley dark, we all flooded the scene

Been too many times (Yeah, yeah)

I’ve really just been thinking

If this the nigga who I’d end up to be, oh (Oh, oh)

[Chorus]

I’ve been swerving the Hellcat

Press the push start I’m on go, woah (Push start I'm on go)

Baby how many times

I told you, don’t let go, ohhh (Don't let go, oh)

I can’t take the hood outta me

I swear I been losing control, noo (Control no)

It’s only a matter of time

And I’m back on that road, yeah (Back on that road)

Can’t be moving slow

See me posted up with the realest, yeah (With the realest)

I was 30 deep, used to be hanging round with them killas, no, no

Couldn’t nourish me, left me on the curb

Had to switch up (Had to switch up)

I pray that the day that my dawg died was the day I was in it

[Verse 2: Kid Fob]

Guess it’s like that

They can stay mad

Made a couple racks in a week (Woah, woah)

Yeah they hate that (Yeah)

Man it’s too bad (Yeah)

Take prescription to put me asleep (Woah, woah)

Being real means you got a disease

Back in the day, no one ever believed (Yeah)

Minding my own, I’ve been playing for keeps

Flannel by Virgil (Woah), Chrome Hearts for the jeans

Peep all the drip, how they call it fugazi (Woah)

Crazy, all the payments made on a daily

Maybe, I’m different, make my money solo

No need for handouts, wah-wah, no Lil Baby

I’m dolo steady plotting on a come up

Know who I’ll put on once they say I made it

Not my fault if it ain’t nothin you heard of

Watch how I pop it, up every occasion (No lame shit)

[Chorus]

I’ve been swerving the Hellcat

Press the push start I’m on go, woah (Push start I'm on go)

Baby how many times

I told you, don’t let go, ohh (Don't let go, ohh)

I can’t take the hood outta me

I swear I been losing control, noo (Control no)

It’s only a matter of time

And I’m back on that road, yeah (Back on that road)

Can’t be moving slow

See me posted up with the realest, yeah (With the realest)

I was 30 deep, used to be hanging round with them killas, no, no

Couldn’t nourish me, left me on the curb

Had to switch up (Had to switch up)

I pray that the day that my dawg died was the day I was in it