Hellraiser - DC The Don

You got people out here goin' crazy

We losin' loved ones everyday to the people that swarm in to protect us

It’s not us, it’s the police

This the madness that they sparked up, this is what they encourage

Give a fuck what you rank, what you jack up

'Cause you ain’t shit without no heart, you’re getting packed up

This .223 inside my bag’ll make you back up

Better tell your homie, «Relax, bruh»

It wasn’t my fault, this stupid nigga made me act up

It’s only right brodie put Ricky in his back, bruh

I don’t miss, bruh, we ain’t got no mask, bruh

You get your shit thrashed, bruh

Pull up with a Cardi B, I’m Offset with a MAC, bruh

You gon' have to pardon me, I’m known for givin' lack

Niggas better not bother me if it ain’t a bag

Seahawks how we hawkin' shit, let’s mob on they ass

Don’t get caught up at a red light, leave his mind on his dash

Leave your head in your lap, turn your mans to a tat

Turn your friends to a stat, we up 10 y’all in last

Put lil bro on they ass, death row on they ass

You hoes going out sad, Swisher sweet, she gets passed

She don’t wanna miss me, peons dissing

You been fuckin' all these rappers, fake bitch, forget me

You know they ain’t nothin' like me and he ain’t got no back

Bitch, I woke up in my white tee, Franchize Boyz on your ass

Niggas don’t like me, teenage GOAT of my class

How you way up on the 'Gram but then your mixtape was trash?

That boy greener than grass, he a lick in my path

And fuck a crooked-ass cop, boy, you ain’t shit without your badge

You get fucked up, bitch, all your luck’s up, bitch

Turn your body into stone and get it crushed up, bitch

Snort your ashes with my guys, we getting fucked up, bitch

Rockstar, baby demon, you get no love, bitch

You get fucked up, bitch, run, your luck’s up bitch

Turn your body into stone and you get crushed up, bitch

Snort your ashes with my guys, we getting fucked up, bitch

Rockstar, baby demon, you get no love, bitch

You get no love, bitch, you a dub, bitch

Why the fuck you wearing Reeboks up in the club, bitch?

Shawty lookin' hella fine, don’t walk to my section

I’ma tell the bouncer kick her ass out, she trespassing

Ten toes on the ground so you know I would never fold

Let his body hit the floor, let his body hit the floor

Ten toes on the ground, so bitch, you know I will not fold

Let his body hit the floor, let his body hit the floor

DC The Don says he’s a rockstar, dude

And I for real believe that, dude

He’s gonna be one hell of a rockstar