Kodak Black - Black Cat (Kunta Kentae) lyrics

[Kodak Black - Black Cat Kunta Kentae lyrics]

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck
I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling on the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up
The black Jag can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling on the past

Same night me and Debo took the Mazda
Bih we crashed bentley Bentayga
Snapping like a lobster fuck a crab
They caught the helicopter
I don't want y'all to think I'm tryna flex
Nigga, what's your f'n problem? I'm
On that Effen vodka, smoking gas
Yeah, beep, beep
I'm the nigga roadrunning to that cash
Fuck a frisbee
I'll spin n' bend a nigga like I'm Taz
Fuck my daddy
I can't believe I nutted out your sack
Fuck my daddy nigga
It's me and my momma sons like I'm Nash
I made my son king, put this crown on
Fuck a ski mask i swear to god
I get a hard on when this heat blast
Type it like a spacebar, fuck a keypad
Think I keep that Mac
Hot shifter, can't control my pace, command
Delete his ass

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck
I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling on the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up
The black Jag can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling on the past

I'm hooked on phonics
Hooked on Phoenix balling like
I'm Steve Nash promise you ain't see me
I was in Buffalo with Ray
How you finna cut the hole, y'all just bad
In Charlotte, made a movie with that poker
Left a scab
In Raleigh, fell in love with fraud
On that slazz steady scheming
Burying cheese and burying pieces
In the grass
Controversy between the both supremacies
They gone be mad martin Luther King
Last night I had a dream about his ass
No Rosa Parks
Them shooters posted in the back
Nelson Mandela, rocking Maison Margielas
Remember wearing Shaqs life's a gamble
Play the hands they dealt me
I'm a wizard at blackjack in the Jaguar XF
Putting a spell on you late
Night in the black cat

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck
I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling in the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up
The black Jag can't fit these shoes
It's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future
I ain't dwelling in the past

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