LNS Masu - Kudos. Lyrics

Sittin in the front pussy nigga get ahead
Grippin on the glock watch em drop down dead
Say you gettin money but it don't make sense
Better watch out for a nigga get pressed
Runnin this town cleanin up my mess
People livin rough swear we don't get rest
Tryina make a living off of what i do best
Music is my life nigga you ain't done shit
Lightin up my city nigga cock that back
Midwest fiend nigga grab that tech
Livin life sober ain't sippin on tech
Niggas know my name they be screamin LNS
Claim you with the gang nigga get off my ass
I be makin music still make it to class
Never pop a xan I aint rollin off x
Comin with an army navy guns gon blast
Titanic when I come through
And you bitch wanna come through
Make em hit with the 1 2
Fuck the feelins that I'm goin through
Pussy nigga she ain't want you
Fuck it off when i come through
Get lost in the punches
Imma ghost imma haunt you
Say your prayers you gon see that light
Backwoods gettin rolled up tight
Told you before you ain't want that fight
Watch out got you in my sights
Nigga talkin best stay in your lane
Circle stay small only with my gang
Say you gettin clout you ain't get that fame
Say you comin up you ain't makin no bank
Run that shit up fore you speak on my name
Spillin that blood when I got my blade
She gon come thru she gon do it in vein
Ain't really fuckin with the games you play
Play my songs nigga hear my beats
Bring the bitch back make her turn to a freak
Ain't poppin pills but I'm still gon geek
Always doin shit on my own two feet
Kick her out the door she gon meet team skeet
I be makin bangers every goddamn week
Live for my happiness not for the streets
Ain't about fame bitch its all bout me
All about my family bitch
Battery bitch
Walk on by you so flattering
I ain't havin it
Never havin it
Imma cut your throat with a Batarang
Water splashin it
With these savages
Still got no ice but I'm lathering
Theres no evidence
Of a brighter kid
Imma young mixed fiend with the latter clip
So you comin up claimin your spot
Lil nigga you ain't claimin no spot
My niggas still be up on top
LNS we the gang we the squad
Walkin away from the pain in your eyes
Pussy ass bitch you ain't really gon fight
No matter what you do you ain't ever gon hide
Pull up to your spot imma play I-Spy
Turn on my shit when i walk inside
Pistol in the club bring who i invite
You ain't see the most nigga you gon see light
Just a young nigga tryina earn my stripe
Just a young nigga tryina find my way
Just a young fiend tryina make it through the day
Rollin up gas you be smokin on hay
Backwood lit blunt ash on my face
Never try me bitch you a disgrace
Never want beef nigga you is so lame
All you ever do is on your ass all day
You ain't makin money so what you gotta say
Say your prayers you gon see that light
Backwoods gettin rolled up tight
Told you before you ain't want that fight
Watch out got you in my sights

Sittin in the front pussy nigga get ahead
Grippin on the glock watch em drop down dead
Say you gettin money but it don't make sense
Better watch out for a nigga get pressed
Runnin this town cleanin up my mess
People livin rough swear we don't get rest
Tryina make a living off of what i do best
Music is my life nigga you ain't done shit
Lightin up my city nigga cock that back
Midwest fiend nigga grab that tech
Livin life sober ain't sippin on tech
Niggas know my name they be screamin LNS
Claim you with the gang nigga get off my ass
I be makin music still make it to class
Never pop a xan I aint rollin off x
Comin with an army navy guns gon blast
Titanic when I come through
And you bitch wanna come through
Make em hit with the 1 2
Fuck the feelins that I'm goin through
Pussy nigga she ain't want you
Fuck it off when i come through
Get lost in the punches
Imma ghost imma haunt you
Say your prayers you gon see that light
Backwoods gettin rolled up tight
Told you before you ain't want that fight
Watch out got you in my sights
Nigga talkin best stay in your lane
Circle stay small only with my gang
Say you gettin clout you ain't get that fame
Say you comin up you ain't makin no bank
Run that shit up fore you speak on my name
Spillin that blood when I got my blade
She gon come thru she gon do it in vein
Ain't really fuckin with the games you play
Play my songs nigga hear my beats
Bring the bitch back make her turn to a freak
Ain't poppin pills but I'm still gon geek
Always doin shit on my own two feet
Kick her out the door she gon meet team skeet
I be makin bangers every goddamn week
Live for my happiness not for the streets
Ain't about fame bitch its all bout me
All about my family bitch
Battery bitch
Walk on by you so flattering
I ain't havin it
Never havin it
Imma cut your throat with a Batarang
Water splashin it
With these savages
Still got no ice but I'm lathering
Theres no evidence
Of a brighter kid
Imma young mixed fiend with the latter clip
So you comin up claimin your spot
Lil nigga you ain't claimin no spot
My niggas still be up on top
LNS we the gang we the squad
Walkin away from the pain in your eyes
Pussy ass bitch you ain't really gon fight
No matter what you do you ain't ever gon hide
Pull up to your spot imma play I-Spy
Turn on my shit when i walk inside
Pistol in the club bring who i invite
You ain't see the most nigga you gon see light
Just a young nigga tryina earn my stripe
Just a young nigga tryina find my way
Just a young fiend tryina make it through the day
Rollin up gas you be smokin on hay
Backwood lit blunt ash on my face
Never try me bitch you a disgrace
Never want beef nigga you is so lame
All you ever do is on your ass all day
You ain't makin money so what you gotta say
Say your prayers you gon see that light
Backwoods gettin rolled up tight
Told you before you ain't want that fight
Watch out got you in my sights