KUDOS

[Verse 1]
Yeah, can't see my eyes, got sunglasses on
Middle finger high, I'ma flip you off
I do not advise that you piss me off
Got my feet up eating croissants, they like, "Kudos, thanks a lot" you know, this a bop, tank on E, gotta fill it up
But I gotta question, do I give a fuck?
I'm like, nah bitch, I live off fumes
All of my gas coming from the tunes
My fans all think I'ma cool ass dude, and when they hear my shit they like, "Oh that's you?"
I been a boss with no suit and tie
Fresh ass ones on my feet, lookin' fly, gotta pry
Do you really realize I got this shit in the bag? No reason to lie

[Chorus]
Sending love from the bay, shake that ass
Fuck all the hate, get that cash
Petal to the metal but I hope I don't crash
If I do, well fuck it, I'ma rise from the ash
Talkin' that shit like, did I ask? No, I didn't, enjoy your cast
Break your neck, put your ass in the grass
If you wanna talk mess, gotta learn your class

[Verse 2]
Peace out, think I'm boutta bounce
I don't really smoke, but my homie bought an ounce
Gotta phone call like, come to the house
Sneaking in the function, quiet as a mouse
Yeah, got my chin up with my ten toes down
Yo, attention please, I got something to announce
I been up on my shit, there's no stopping me now
If you gotta problem with it boy, let me know now, bitch

[Interlude]
Oh my God, yeah I don't know what to say right here, so I'm-
We're just gonna do the hook

[Chorus]
Sending love from the bay, shake that ass
Fuck all the hate, get that cash
Petal to the metal but I hope I don't crash
If I do, well fuck it, I'ma rise from the ash
Talkin' that shit like, did I ask? No, I didn't, enjoy your cast
Break your neck, put your ass in the grass
If you wanna talk mess, gotta learn your class