[Part I]

[Chorus]

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Skrt)

Ten Glocks on me, we not equals

Dead white men, now we evil

Dead presidents got me equal

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Demons)

In my city, let's party with them demons

Gotta keep it on me, that's my defense

I hit a lick and I'ma give these boys a reason

[Verse 1]

This is a jacket you never seen before

This is Dior (Christian Dior)

Blowin' exotic smoke, I can't see you (Who is this?)

This FN give you holes, make you see-through ([?] is hit)

Die Twelvе, free Palestine, abolish the policе, and fund our schools

We in hell

[Chorus]

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Skrt)

Ten Glocks on me, we not equals

Dead white men, now we evil (Fuck Twelve)

Dead presidents got me descentin' (What)

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Demons)

In my city, let's party with them demons

Gotta keep it on me, that's my defense

I hit a lick and I'ma give these boys a reason

[Verse 2]

Freddy got magic, yes I do that

She be on my mind like a durag

Niggas switchin' sides, waving new flags

Murder on my mind but you knew that

[Chorus]

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Demons, skrt)

Ten Glocks on me, we not equals

Dead white men, now we evil (Fuck Twelve)

Dead presidents got me descentin' (What)

I'm in Hell whipping Hellcats (Demons)

In my city, let's party with them demons

Gotta keep it on me, that's my defense

I hit a lick and I'ma give these boys a reason

[Interlude: Fannie Lou Hamer]

This country is desperately sick

And man is on the critical list

I really don't know where we go from here

[Part II]

[Intro]

Freddy, got, magic, say it

[Chorus]

I am not stoppin'

I got dope and a strap, boy

Hellcat, hell nah

I'm doing laps, boy

Bendin' blocks, brickin' guap

'Cause it don't fold with us this much

Rollin' up for every opp but I don't even smoke this much

And your BM tryna kick it with me, she don't even smoke

And this Glock cost me six-fifty

It can't hit me, it can't get me

I send shots at neck, kidney, and hit tippy-toes and stomach

I remember I was broke, hit some licks and now I'm thumbin'

[Verse 1]

Big clip hold more than two dozen

And I don't be flexed in public

And I don't speak, I know nothin'

And I don't blink, I see all

Get down off that high horse

Whole world in a freefall

Whole world in a free for all

Fuck off and let me evolve

[Refrain]

I am not stoppin'

I got dope and a strap

Hellcat, hell nah

I'm doing laps, boy

I am not stoppin'

I got dope in the wrap

Hellcat, hell nah

I'm slidin' by

I am not stoppin'

I got dope and a strap

Hellcat, hell nah

I'm doing laps, boy

I am not stoppin'

I got dope in the wrap

Hellcat, hell nah

Boy, I'm slidin' (Supa)

[Verse 2]

I need three, four freaks involved (That's magic)

Y'all niggas lame, can't speak with y'all (That's tragic)

If you ain't got a name, can't beef at all (Big dummy)

If you ain't got bread, can't beef at all (Get money)

If you ain't got bread, you gluten-free (Get some bread)

That's your bitch? That's news to me (Got some head)

That's your old bitch, new to me (Ayy)

Wide-body Hellcat, coupe, two seats

[Chorus]

I am not stoppin'

I got dope and a strap, boy

Hellcat, hell nah

I'm doing laps, boy

Bendin' blocks, brickin' guap

'Cause it don't fold with us this much

Rollin' up for every opp but I don't even smoke this much

And your BM tryna kick it with me, she don't even smoke

And this Glock cost me six-fifty

It can't hit me, it can't get me

I send shots at neck, kidney, and hit tippy-toes and stomach

I remember I was broke, hit some licks and now I'm thumbin'