Hellcats And Trackhawks Only The Family And Lil Durk Lyrics
Song Info: Hellcats And Trackhawks Only The Family And Lil Durk Song name is Hellcats & Trackhawks. This song is sung by Only The Family & Lil Durk & the lyrics is written by Durk Banks, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery.
Hellcats And Trackhawks Only The Family And Lil Durk Lyrics
I remember claiming Dipset (let’s get it)
I had some b^^ches on my line
I told them b^^ches get they lips wet (b^^ch, get your lips wet)
Lock that door, where them bowls at? (Let’s get it)
Search for his gun, where his pole at? (Where his pole at?)
We on his a^^, where his shows at? (Where his shows at?)
He get away, we on his a^^, where he parole at? (Parole at?)
I be hatin’ when thеse rappers call these rappers brothers (brothers)
Only the family in my eyes, b^^ch, we got each other (yeah)
I popped a Perc’ and drunk a gallon, man, that hurt my stomach (man, what?)
Doin’ the dash inside the Lamb’, that s^^t had make me vomit (yeah, yeah)
F^^k from the back, I pull her hair, she screamin’ while she cummin’ (she cummin’)
Got foenem’ G-locks, they be clutchin’ every time they servin’ (gang)
With all that rah-rah, like you like that, come around, you nervous (on gang)
Sneaky talkin’ like you like that, now you actin’ turtle (on gang)
Yeah, you ain’t like that, you ain’t catch a murder
Opps be threatenin’ me in my DM, we ain’t never worried (we ain’t never worried)
Bleed, free Lil Steve, yeah, I concur (concur)
He be to himself but he’ll catch a murder (catch a murder)
I’m smokin’ weed, I don’t f^^k with dirty, uh (f^^k with dirty)
Can’t trust a E, ’cause these b^^ches dirty (b^^ches dirty)
I feel like Gleesh when I clutch my .30, uh
Get out the streets, b^^ch, you touchin’ 30, uh (touchin’)
Deeski been trappin’, he just touched a 30, uh (touched a-)
Rich O be cappin’ but you know that brodie, yeah
Uh, ay, Booka put the switch on for me broski (broski)
Uh, these n^^gas lookin’ like these n^^gas know me (know me)
Yeah, you ain’t my brodie, you ain’t my dawg or homie (homies)
We got poppin’, now they all our homies (gang)
I just had a threesome with two thick b^^ches (let’s get it)
They just suckin’ d^^k ’cause I don’t lick b^^ches (gang, gang)
He know I f^^ked his BM, now he sick with it (gang, gang, gang)
Shot in his s^^t so when he spit, you know he twitch with it (let’s-)
Hellcats and Trackhawks (let’s get it)
They got Timmy on the turn-off and the blast-off (yeah, go)
He went and got caught for that body, took his mask off (take is mask off)
She a ungrateful lil’ b^^ch, I take her a^^ off (take her a^^ off)
Give me them t^^ties back (b^^ch)
They call my phone like, “Get them glizzys back”, b^^ch
Tell your favorite rapper we ain’t feelin’ that, b^^ch
Tell your favorite trapper we ain’t hearin’ that (let’s get it)
He want four thou’ but I got two, so n^^ga give me that (man, give me that)
This stick up easy, this s^^t pity pie (this s^^t pity pie)
Know how I bleed, this where my city at (where my city at)
I’m from the ‘Raq, you know it’s litty there (you know it’s litty there)
I ain’t never bleed, that rapper get me there (yeah)