Black Cats lyrics - Kodak Black

 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 [?] took the Mazda, bih we crashed

[?], Balenciaga, snapping like I lost a fucking 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 f'n 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 [?]

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 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