Boldy James
Kat Eyes
[Verse 1]
I told myself the last time if I would of had mine
This would've been a whole other story
You don't wanna know my bad side
Sauer bleed a n***a, leave him baptized
Need the strength to fight all of my demons in my head
I had to ask God, I know that I can't escape my past
Tried everything I took to free my mind
From this evil and these sad vibes
Still a ConCreature, 227 living legend
But before this Drug Zone selling sick shit, it was Fab 5
Seen my father on his death bed, never seen him shed a tear
Could see it ever so clеar the day my dad cried
Or the night my auntiе broke down when Granddad died
Fuck a Instagram, I was really in the trap live
Out here, we leaving, thieving, even Steven, we don't slap five
He don't believe in Jesus, n***a believe in the trap god
Still cook a brick with my hands behind my back tied
Grew up in the city where only thing matter is Black lives

[Chorus]
I just want a red ass, bad bitch with some cat eyes
She ain't gotta have a lot of cleavage, just a fat ass
And some juicy lips, Angelina Jolie head ass
Asked her was she down to ride or die, she told me, "Deadass"
Deadass, wanna come over dada's
Want me to rub on that fat ass while she roll up that Zaza
Deadass, wanna come over dada's
Want me to rub on that fat ass while she roll up that Zaza
[Verse 2]
Ever so humbly and good standing with bad company
I'm from the D where everybody getting money under me
It's only one of me, a one of one, it's a bunch of them
Adapted to the madness in this concrete jungle gym
Never did no unemployment scams, ran me up an M
We butter ball them turkeys, me and Birdie play above the rim
Auntie spilled her cup of gin, burning back to back squares
Lightning up again, unky tweaking tryna stuff a stem
Remember running from the hook with Finn, fucking up my timbs
N***as getting cuffed up and hemmed
In the spig a week, straight tryna run me up a T
Now we spend that shit on Japanese denim
Pay four hundred for the lens and my isotoners
Diamonds in my buffs, ringside like a fight promoter
Already fucked, you just be liking on her
Louis Vuitton checkers on my Chucks, I'm a heavy stepper
Know his bitch cheating on him with me but he'll never catch her

[Chorus]
I just want a red ass, bad bitch with some cat eyes
She ain't gotta have a lot of cleavage, just a fat ass
And some juicy lips, Angelina Jolie head ass
Asked her was she down to ride or die, she told me, "Deadass"
Deadass, wanna come over dada's
Want me to rub on that fat ass while she roll up that Zaza
Deadass, wanna come over dada's
Want me to rub on that fat ass while she roll up that Zaza
Deadass