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Khalifthe1st - Hellcats and Trackhawks Freestyle (feat. Cheese) Lyrics



Khalifthe1st - Hellcats and Trackhawks Freestyle (feat. Cheese) Lyrics




I'm about to spit some shit off the top of the head
I don't give a f*ck, nigga, what you do on the top of the bed
Nigga, if you my bunkie, then don't act like no flunky
And I don't give a f*ck if you get high, nigga, just don't act like no junkie
Cause I don't f*ck with fiends
Don't get me f*cked, don't get it f*cked up
I know a lot of fiends
Yeah, I know a lot of
I got clients
Well, my brother got majority, but I can f*cking
I can't tell, nigga, if he gonna share or not
But once in
Every now and then, he shares a lot
He looks out, so I do the same for him at the same damn time
That's what they call one hand washing the other
Yeah, that's one hand washing the other, nigga

Like a brother from another mother
Niggas fake, niggas undercover
Matter of fact, niggas hiding man they undercovers
Cause they ain't outside, I got the glove call me, Danny Glover
And I'm hittin' shit; I'm a fighter, man; I'm not a lover
If you want the drama, man, then we comin
Y'all niggas better start hiding better get to runnin
Don't come outside, man, or you better get to duckin
Cause we in the motherf*ckin' Porsches, and we f*ckin' truckin
In them 4x4s, the four doors
And all my niggas got 44s
That's them Bulldogs comin' at your door
Knock up, if you don't answer, it's f*ckin' war
Wartime, then we snatch your girl
Snatch ya kids, man, yeah, you know what it is
And we care about doing no bids
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I'm about to spit some shit off the top of the head
I don't give a f*ck, nigga, what you do on the top of the bed
Nigga, if you my bunkie, then don't act like no flunky
And I don't give a f*ck if you get high, nigga, just don't act like no junkie
Cause I don't f*ck with fiends
Don't get me f*cked, don't get it f*cked up
I know a lot of fiends
Yeah, I know a lot of
I got clients
Well, my brother got majority, but I can f*cking
I can't tell, nigga, if he gonna share or not
But once in
Every now and then, he shares a lot
He looks out, so I do the same for him at the same damn time
That's what they call one hand washing the other
Yeah, that's one hand washing the other, nigga

Like a brother from another mother
Niggas fake, niggas undercover
Matter of fact, niggas hiding man they undercovers
Cause they ain't outside, I got the glove call me, Danny Glover
And I'm hittin' shit; I'm a fighter, man; I'm not a lover
If you want the drama, man, then we comin
Y'all niggas better start hiding better get to runnin
Don't come outside, man, or you better get to duckin
Cause we in the motherf*ckin' Porsches, and we f*ckin' truckin
In them 4x4s, the four doors
And all my niggas got 44s
That's them Bulldogs comin' at your door
Knock up, if you don't answer, it's f*ckin' war
Wartime, then we snatch your girl
Snatch ya kids, man, yeah, you know what it is
And we care about doing no bids
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Writer: Khalif Moore, Marcus Dickens
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Performed By: Khalifthe1st
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Khalif Moore, Marcus Dickens
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