Double A - Kiddin

Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Got a lot of shit written
I been keepin shit hidden
They been keepin shit extra
I been keepin shit cute
Rappers know what I do
Seen em under my shoes
I don't like a lotta folks
They don't like me too
Prolly cuz my shit sellin
And it's sellin more than you
And there's hella more to do
Big fella with the moves
Coachella with the grooves
Go tell 'em we the newest shit
Claimin goat but I'm the dude that fit the description
They bit the whole vision but I call em out
And they tell me I'm trippin they tryna be something they isn't
Shit that's a given
I'd rather make a new play then continue to shoot if I'm missin
Gotta be fibbin
I don't know nothin bout dyin
I'm doin the most while I'm livin
Get it
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Got the brains for the brand
Lotta names in my hand
They been tryna ride the wave
Blood stains in the sand
Blood gave for the bands
Do it all for the cheddar
Mohair in my sweater
No care if I'm better
Give a fuck about rank
Bitch I rap lieutenant
In my lap new pendants ain't a cap
Bitch I'm that new menace
They want beef no lettuce
This a new sentence fall the fuck back
I just hope the Grammys call the fuck back
They said we was family I said fuck that
I know what it's like havin day 1s switch up
That'll make you question the rest
They ain't gotta question the best
Shit the lesson I learned never question the blessings I earned
I ain't never stressin my turn
Shit'll come when it's time got a mess of concerns on my mind
Come alive when it's go time
They gon be a witness this the return bitch
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance
Who the hell am I kiddin
I don't know where I fit in
Tell them haters good riddance
Tell them haters good riddance

Written by:
Aaron Marshall

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