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Kidding Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Greens
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Aidan Goldfield




Greens - Kidding Me Lyrics
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Said you get money you gotta be kidding me
Sorry but you ain't no friend of me
You just a enemy stacking the M's like a centipede chilling I'm sippin' on Hennessy
Count up a check on me you can not flex on me fool need some weaponry
Cooking a recipe It's a necessity smokin' that sesame
Gotta be kidding me you were no friend of me
Plain to see know this talk cheap I just run shit like a referee
And my team deep, got my own fleet
I don't talk shit I don't make beef
But he want heat, so my chop eat so it's hot feet when he switch streets no repeats
I don't need feats so I increase when I kill beats
Need a new lease for this timepiece
I don't make peace I just lay heat, that's a new week
Bad bitch, savage but she have it
So I bag it then I tag it but your ass mad cuz you faggots don't have shit
So I bag it, tag it, shit hop in like a rabbit
Taxing the poor for the fabric that don't make sense, that tragic
Woah Greens hop on the scene
Team clean, what do you mean
Dream fiends wearing supreme
You can not love her cuz she for the team
And I'm serving the fiends countin' that check chasing the dreams
Said she bet on my team, she popping percs i'm popping beans
We working machines, so I'm getting a mini me
I used to be nothing but now I'm not fronting I got my identity
Said you get money you gotta be kidding me
Sorry but you ain't no friend of me
You just a enemy stacking the M's like a centipede chilling I'm sippin' on Hennessy
Count up a check on me you can not flex on me fool need some weaponry
Cooking a recipe It's a necessity smokin' that sesame
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Said you get money you gotta be kidding me
Sorry but you ain't no friend of me
You just a enemy stacking the M's like a centipede chilling I'm sippin' on Hennessy
Count up a check on me you can not flex on me fool need some weaponry
Cooking a recipe It's a necessity smokin' that sesame
Gotta be kidding me you were no friend of me
Plain to see know this talk cheap I just run shit like a referee
And my team deep, got my own fleet
I don't talk shit I don't make beef
But he want heat, so my chop eat so it's hot feet when he switch streets no repeats
I don't need feats so I increase when I kill beats
Need a new lease for this timepiece
I don't make peace I just lay heat, that's a new week
Bad bitch, savage but she have it
So I bag it then I tag it but your ass mad cuz you faggots don't have shit
So I bag it, tag it, shit hop in like a rabbit
Taxing the poor for the fabric that don't make sense, that tragic
Woah Greens hop on the scene
Team clean, what do you mean
Dream fiends wearing supreme
You can not love her cuz she for the team
And I'm serving the fiends countin' that check chasing the dreams
Said she bet on my team, she popping percs i'm popping beans
We working machines, so I'm getting a mini me
I used to be nothing but now I'm not fronting I got my identity
Said you get money you gotta be kidding me
Sorry but you ain't no friend of me
You just a enemy stacking the M's like a centipede chilling I'm sippin' on Hennessy
Count up a check on me you can not flex on me fool need some weaponry
Cooking a recipe It's a necessity smokin' that sesame
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Writer: Aidan Goldfield
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