[Intro: Boldy James]
Where we at?
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Russian cream full of green cuddy, like my lean muddy
And my freak slutty, been a minute since I seen Cuddy
Dumpin' beans in a BM-dubby or that Benz buggy
Servin' all these fiends in these streets, I done seen ugly (Yeah)
Hunnid G's in a fatigue duffy, I breed puppies
Can't step foot in my kitchen if you got a weak stomach
I seen junkies OD off that one hit a quitter
Hunnid grits of fent', it look like I cut this shit with glitter
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
Twenty-sixteen stashed in the dash and the floor panel
Mike Amiri jeans, Marni snap town for a flannel
Four G's on the feet, swear to God I never wore sandals
187 proof, now the coupe ain't got no door handles
Caught a sale patty cake-ing, smokin' big blunts
All the L's a nigga had to take so I could win once
Even in my mug shots, I don't grin much
Let's do this shit bold face, chest out, chin up
Cut from a whole different fabric, whole 'nother cloth
Pull up and cut you off in traffic, ain't no runnin' off
And listen to the preacher prayin', now he the creature man
Fucked up in the head, had to cut his dreads and bleach his hands
Thought I seen Candace, made me spill my double cup of lean
Packin' up grits barehanded, felt like some numbin' cream
I'm right back before you had a chance to miss me
Feelin' like that genie in a bottle that they wish free
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Russian cream full of green cuddy, like my lean muddy
And my freak slutty, been a minute since I seen Cuddy
Dumpin' beans in a BM-dubby or that Benz buggy
Servin' all these fiends in these streets, I done seen ugly (Yeah)
Hunnid G's in a fatigue duffy, I breed puppies
Can't step foot in my kitchen if you got a weak stomach
I seen junkies OD off that one hit a quitter
Hunnid grits of fent', it look like I cut this shit with glitter
[Verse 2: Ransom]
Niggas knew this story was too extreme
Bullets sendin' bodies flyin' right through a screen
My supplier knew what this fire would do to fiends
Niggas die in pursuit of dreams
Vision wide as a movie screen
I done seen top hoes fine as a beauty queen
Sniff a line off a movin' beam, now all she could do is scream
Livin' room full of hooded goons with some open cases
Some test dummies who cook with spoons and'll smoke the vapors
People supposed to hate us
We play shit rougher than the Oakland Raiders
We used to hustle by the old bodega
Now little Quan, he gotta owe some paper
Skimmin' off the top because his hoe's in labor
Just mind your business what I told the neighbors
Peekin' through a crack door'll get you a view of killers and crack lords
Tell what you seen and it's goin' down like a trap door
It's been a minute since I seen cuddy, streets ugly
Touch a hair on his head, I swear I'm leavin' these streets bloody
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Russian cream full of green cuddy, like my lean muddy
And my freak slutty, been a minute since I seen Cuddy
Dumpin' beans in a BM-dubby or that Benz buggy
Servin' all these fiends in these streets, I done seen ugly (Yeah)
Hunnid G's in a fatigue duffy, I breed puppies
Can't step foot in my kitchen if you got a weak stomach
I seen junkies OD off that one hit a quitter
Hunnid grits of fent', it look like I cut this shit with glitter
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