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Hellcat Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Savage
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Jay Griffin




Jay Savage - Hellcat Lyrics
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Hellcat swervin' Told my niggas get that bag and put that work in
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, there was purgin'
And we headed to the top, that's for certain, uh
F*ck niggas in bro i trust We got Smith like Will wit' Us
We gon' lift that 40 bust Hoppin' up them rental trucks
We be givin' free smoke, come and get lit up If he talkin' up on bro, we gon' send him up
I ain't in the NLE, but I stay up with my choppas In that hot car dreads, shakin' like a rasta
I got a baddie, she be eatin' up like pasta Bet I keep on clickin', bet I send him to the doctors
Big nigga, fat racks, my pockets on sumo Bae you know I love you, I'll follow wherever you go
Dead man, nigga tried to play with me, he a deadman What he said man
Nigga tried to play, he catch a headshot, and he dead now
If I told you I was hurtin', do you think that I would be cappin'
Tryna move my family out the projects, f*ck this rappin'
If I see a opp, I'ma up that shit in fashion uh
Tryna make it off this rappin'
Hellcat swervin' Told my niggas get that bag and put that work in
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, there was purgin'
And we headed to the top, that's for certain, uh
I lost my brothers, now this shit don't feel the same
R.I.P. my brothers, now I'm puttin' in this pain
Like, we was walkin' through the rain Now I'm seein' Johnny Dang
I see a opp, I'ma let it flame on
Track runners on my feet, that's how I'm steppin
Me and my lil' niggas tryna use these weapons
F*ck a durag, this 10 milli' push his waves back
He been my homie since like way back
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Hellcat swervin' Told my niggas get that bag and put that work in
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, there was purgin'
And we headed to the top, that's for certain, uh
F*ck niggas in bro i trust We got Smith like Will wit' Us
We gon' lift that 40 bust Hoppin' up them rental trucks
We be givin' free smoke, come and get lit up If he talkin' up on bro, we gon' send him up
I ain't in the NLE, but I stay up with my choppas In that hot car dreads, shakin' like a rasta
I got a baddie, she be eatin' up like pasta Bet I keep on clickin', bet I send him to the doctors
Big nigga, fat racks, my pockets on sumo Bae you know I love you, I'll follow wherever you go
Dead man, nigga tried to play with me, he a deadman What he said man
Nigga tried to play, he catch a headshot, and he dead now
If I told you I was hurtin', do you think that I would be cappin'
Tryna move my family out the projects, f*ck this rappin'
If I see a opp, I'ma up that shit in fashion uh
Tryna make it off this rappin'
Hellcat swervin' Told my niggas get that bag and put that work in
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, there was purgin'
And we headed to the top, that's for certain, uh
I lost my brothers, now this shit don't feel the same
R.I.P. my brothers, now I'm puttin' in this pain
Like, we was walkin' through the rain Now I'm seein' Johnny Dang
I see a opp, I'ma let it flame on
Track runners on my feet, that's how I'm steppin
Me and my lil' niggas tryna use these weapons
F*ck a durag, this 10 milli' push his waves back
He been my homie since like way back
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Writer: Jay Griffin
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