KUDOS

[INTRO]
YO (yo yo yo yo)

[VERSE 1]
I've been rhyming words for years, I hope it shows in skill
Niggas slept, success has crept & now I'm out for kill
I don't fuck with pills, cuz I'm strictly mary only
Niggas think they on until they're miserable & lonely
I don't look below me 'less a pretty chick is blowing
Hi, my name is NOLAN, the game, I shall control it
I hope you're taking notice, please, don't ignore this, we
Out by Twelve Oaks, nigga, parked by Nordstrom's, shit
Sportee talking here, I leveled up career
I'm quick to show veneers, when a show is near
And I don't shed no tears, word to Pac
I'm the realist nigga, & you're not
Stir the pot, I, got it locked
Why, niggas sleeping, I, do not know
I'm, smoking growth, grind, pick & roll
It's, sportee's turn, just, to let you know

[HOOK]
Smart, prophetic, original, retro
Talented, ethical, euphoria, it’s sportee fun
Smart, prophetic, original, retro
Talented, ethical, euphoria, it’s sportee fun

[VERSE 2]
Second go around but yet I'm keeping this brief
Don't box with a God in which your arms will not reach
I am smart so I teach, open books to begin
I am here to no end, grab a pencil or pen
Study me for a win, seek the Lord for advice
Mind is left cuz I'm right, I am cool, not uptight
Aura lit like I'm Rick, that's Chappelle in the wig
Catch me live at The Wig, shooting shots 'till I miss

I love how you just crumbled the bag when I was in that second verse
As if that shit wasn’t gon’ pick up
But it picked up, it’s cool, though
Kudos, yo