Deante Hitchcock Demon In A Hellcat Lyrics

[Intro] x2
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[Verse 1]
OK, aye, OK
Slidin' through the muhfuckin city
Tryna get rich or die tryin'
I want the power like I'm muhfuckin 50
404 forever, that's the squad, the committee
I'm with my dawgs like a trainer
In high demand making bands like I'm Diddy
I'm on the move like I just got evicted
Thought I would fall boy you niggas trippin' for real
I ain't slackin' or slippin'
Black hellcat, I ain't superstitious
But boy I know when that money comin' I feel it
Dawg my fingers is itchin'

[Bridge]
OK look, can't let no other nigga tell me who I am (huh)
Can't let no other nigga tell me who to be
Especially when they life different on and off the Gram
They cappin', they fit the description down to a T
Boy I know some folks out here that hate to look at they reflection
My nigga look up in the mirror tell me who you see
I know 'cause everytime I look I see the same nigga
Boy I done heard some shit about me that was new to me

[Verse 2]
Pussy boy don't play with me, shawty I ain't no killer (hey)
I ain't got no time to be beefin', we gettin' skrilla (hey)
Dead faces, I'm talkin' Michael Jackson in thriller boy
And tell yo bitch to quit hittin' my line before I hit her (hey)
I ain't got the time for no racket, I'm working doubles (hey)
Dissin' on the net but in person screamin' they love you (hey)
Ain't no disrespect but if you ain't with us it's fuck you, boy
And we just gettin' started I swear y'all niggas in trouble (y'all in trouble)
Nigga I'm a demon in a Hellcat (uh)
Water on me drippin', where the well at? (uh)
Spreadsheets of paper stackin', I excel that
And everything I spit crack, you can scale that
Went from hunger pain to runnin' game like a tailback (uh)
Gettin' closer gotta focus, where yo head at? (uh)
Know yo reason, you ain't mean it why you said that? (uh)
And boy I know my shit jammin', nigga play it back
Walk it like I talk it, no cappin' I'm with whatever (hey)
Blowin' on a blunt of that diesel, call it Toretto (hey)
Nigga I ain't regular, why the fuck would I settle for whatever you got goin'? I'm knowing I can do better (hey)
I saw Gucci whip and I wanted one that's just like it (hey)
Niggas see you have it and pull the strap like they dykin' (hey)
Cuzzo got it first, I was hurtin' but still excited
I ain't stress the money, I saw it comin' like I was psychic (hey, uh)
When I was young I used to want a 100 racks
Now I'm tryna get at least like 100 M's
And all them niggas switchin' sides, it ain't comin' back
I bet not ever hear y'all niggas claim the squad again
We been runnin' shit, Nike fit, peep the cardiac
Boy I seen them sharks up in that water but I'm jumping in
And I stand behind to the side and in front of that
Swear I do whatever nigga just to see my brothers win
Tired of rockin' rosaries, baby I want that buss down
Boy they had a helluva struggle tryna keep us down
We was on the grind for a minute, baby we up now
So flexin' on the niggas who played us kinda a must now
Lay in bed, give me some head to get my head right
Stressin' but this chess not checkers, I gotta play it right
They don't give a fuck what you sayin' unless you say it right
But I can't ever quit, I don't even stop at the red light (OK)

[Bridge]
Can't let no other nigga tell me who I am (hey)
Can't let no other nigga tell me who to be (nah)
Especially when they different on and off the Gram
They cappin', they fit the description down to a T
Boy I know some folks out there that hate to look at they reflection
My nigga look up in the mirror tell me who you see
I know 'cause everytime I look I see the same nigga
Boy I done heard some shit about me that was new to me