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 nigga, 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, nigga 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

Niggas 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