ARE U KIDDIN' ME Lyrics

They said chill out you making way too many songs

Momma said chill with the Za you shitting on your lungs

Use to make a profit off of Gatorade's in the hallway

Bread to be a hustler I been cooking' up all day

They been talking shit but they know I'm the Goat of the town

I been balling out and ever place we mobbing out

I put the notebook away when they let me to my house

Gave this shit my soul I couldn't let my people down

Bitch I'm white trash but fabulous

Running up racks, forgetting about adding it

Burning big shit, give a shit about ashin' it

I don't know who's beat this is, but I know that I'm smacking it

First in my city at a lot of shit

Gangsters don't give a shit about the accolades

Worried about the pape and what opp to spray

Told the media to fuck off and stay out the way

I love spitting these bars, give a shit about the fame

I always pass a dime when I give out a feature

I was out on tour you was sitting on the bleachers

The whole team gunna catch some points I'm the leader

I don't need a perc 30, Bitch I need a liter

You know this shit hard are you kiddin' me

You don't boost cars you ain't feelin' me

Made a 100k off my energy

You trying eat my dick but you aint friends with me

Fucked that bitch good off the xan not the ecstasy

I put gas in the V then I get to the money

I stay scheming something I can't walk around bummy

Shows in three months they just paid me the money

There's a lot of petty threats but nobody touched me

They said chill out you making way too many songs

Momma said chill with the Za you shitting on your lungs

Use to make a profit off of Gatorade's in the hallway

Bread to be a hustler I been cooking' up all day

They been talking shit but they know I'm the Goat of the town

I been balling out and ever place we mobbing out

I put the notebook away when they let me to my house

Gave this shit my soul I couldn't let my people down

All them long nights in the heights we was cutting' up

Early in the morning them licks was trying get suttin'

Still got this bitch on my dick she trying to lick suttin'

And this blicky stay on my hip incase I gotta hit suttin'

The packs was gettin' dry, so I had to take it from them goofies

They aint really outside they just trying to make a movie

And I ain't got a boddy but you know that I be Loopy

who the fuck is you if you don't know Duke's or Poopy