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
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