Solidus

[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