Kidding Me

Come take a trip on my rocket shit
I spit it like an apocalypse
I turn my life to a Q&A
Bet it workout like a two a day
Bitch level up I'm two away
I got better verses I threw away
My name rang all through the bay
I took the lead like I knew the way

Really in my bag again
I have to win
You ain't gotta tell me shit
I'm adamant
Back when Dierre would whip the caravan
Hear my nigga knocking well bitch let em in
Niggas wanna jacket like a Letterman

Ima need 50 for a show
I ain't got time to hit the club
Ima need 50 just to show
Then Ima need like 50 mo
Big bills only 50 notes
I could win the race with 50 votes
In the field with them bears I'm 54
Niggas like me rare don't you forget
I could tell how you stare you knew the shit
Just getting warmed up so cool ya shit
Hit cha block hit you and who ya with

This is my 2019 shit
Me myself and Irene shit
Custodian clock in and clean shit
Is rapping worth getting ya team hit
The days we neva gone see again
I knock on the door it's me again
I finally feel like I'm free again
Til they blow my brains on CNN blaow

What's gotten into me
Fuck all my enemies
Killing my energy
What's gotten into me
Fuck all my enemies
Killing my energy
Gotta be kidding me
You gotta be kidding me
Gotta be kidding me
Fuck all my enemies
Killing my energy
Killing my energy
Gotta be kidding me



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Anderson, Larussell Thomas
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