KUDOS lyrics

by

Zotiyac


[Intro]
Wow, for the win, that could be it

[Verse 1]
Spark this bih, my cup in hand, don't give a f*ck if I look stuck (Spark this b*tch)
Put a bullet in yo' ass, don't give a f*ck if I look tough
Wrap the mag up with the tape, so it don't drop out when I bust (When I bust n*gga)
A hunnid plus in your direction, don't even matter if you duck
It ain't no passes if you lackin', I be right there when you slip
Leave a n*gga somewhere twitchin', stiff as f*ck, holdin' his di*k
In the dark where they put sh*t to sleep and nothin' can come wake you up
It's judgment day, just wish that God was here so he can take you up

[Verse 2]
Lil' n*gga this a .40 Glock
You taking pictures with the Blick, but it's photoshopped (The f*ck?)
Lil' 'Yac be armed with the mеtal, f*ck a Robo-Cop
I'on really like n*ggas, so I smoke a lot
I jus' gеt too f*cking mad and then I give like two f*cks
Rifle in a duffle bag, I'm finna shoot a school up
Choppa on me and I'm off the cup, so I be screwed up
n*gga f*ck with 'Yac, he gon' be needing Martin Luther
They have a dream in this b*tch, but I'm your worst nightmare, my n*gga, Freddy Krueger (Freddy)
You run up on me, Final Destination, Scary Movie
It take no days off, these lil' n*ggas Ferris Bueller (Uh-huh)
Glock 45 put a n*gga in a coma
If it hit you in the head, you gon' remember what you wanna
Hop inside a car, dead bodies the aroma
n*gga, f*ck a Hellcat, I'm in a bucket doing donuts
I could see it now, me and my n*ggas all grown'd up
Act ahead, quart of countin' money like some grown ups
The .40 two-tone, my n*gga better switch yo' tone up
[Verse 3]
New choppa call that b*tch the excavator, pick your home up
Came up like an elevator
Slide like an escalator
Lil' 'Yac the home decorator
Bomb detonator
Talkin' bold, but he don't want no smoke, he need a respirator
n*gga keep your distance, bullets cut just like the edge of paper
Ayy-ayy, I f*cked up, but it's cool though
Tell a n*gga, "What up?"
Face shot then it's kudos
n*ggas talk down on drive-bys like they don't really do those
But talkin' 'bout a walk up, when they don't really do those (n*gga what?)
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