Hellcats & Trackhawks - Only The Family/Lil Durk

I remember claiming Dipset

Let's get it

I had some b***hes on my line I told them b***hes get they lips wet

B***h 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*s where his shows at

Where his shows at

He get away we on his a*s where he parole at

Where he parole at

I be hatin' when these rappers call these rappers brothers

Brothers

Only The Family in my eyes b***h 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 call him Curry

Curry

He be to himself but he'll catch a murder

Catch a murder

I'm smokin' w**d I don't f**k with dirty

F**k with dirty

Can't trust a E 'cause these b***hes dirty

'Cause these b***hes dirty

I feel like Gleesh when I clutch my .30

Uh

Get out the streets b***h you touchin' thirty

Touchin' uh

Deeski been trappin' he just touched a thirty

Touched a uh

Rich O be cappin' but you know that brodie

Yeah

Uh ayy Booka put the switch on for me broski

Broski

Uh these n***as lookin' like these n***as know me

Know me

Yeah you ain't my brodie you ain't my dawg or homie

Homie

We got poppin' now they all our homies

Gang

I just had a threesome with two thick b***hes

Let's get it

They just suckin' d**k 'cause I don't lick b***hes

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

Hellcats and Trackhawks

Let's get it

They got Timmy on the turn-off and the blast-off

Go

He went and got caught for that body took his mask off

Take is mask off

She a ungrateful lil' b***h I take her a*s off

Take her a*s off

Give me them titties back

B***h

They call my phone like "Get them glizzys back" b***h

Tell your favorite rapper we ain't feelin' that b***h

Tell your favorite trapper we ain't hearin' that

Let's get it

He want four thou' but I got two so n***a 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