Certified

She love how I do it
She know I'm a beast
I took her heart
Now she don't wanna leave
Dropped out of school
And I hopped in the streets
Red bottoms I got blood on my feet
It's been a year
Since I ran from the cops
Carry a glock
I ain't running from nun
Weight on my shoulders
It feel like a ton
We took some loses
But most of them won

Bitch I'm certified
Yeah yeah yeah
I load that glock and slide
Yeah yeah yeah
V12 when we ride
Yeah yeah yeah
Gotta make a 100 mill before I die
Yeah yeah yeah

Sit at the table we talking paper
90 on Tryon
Glock with the laser
Ain't got no cape
And I'm not bout to save her
Covered in bape
I'm allergic to haters
Ain't go to the doctor
Got hit in the leg
I thank the lord
That it wasn't my head
My hitters gone shoot
Til we know that you dead
I plead the 5th don't talk to the feds
I pop out the cut
I'm trying to get even
Creep up behind him
He don't even see me
I know he a peewee
This shit was to easy
Paying to god
That my face ain't on TV
I was riding the bus
I'm finna in the drop
Hustle til I get a Porsche
Niggas go nuts
slit a nigga like a dutch
Don't care about nobody
But us
I come from the bottom
I come from the dirt
Where I'm from
I was taught make it work
I don't plan on ending up on a shirt
But if I die
Put my name on that hearse
Ain't punching no clocks
Rent due on the 1st
Get me a rental
And pick up the work
Ain't punching no clocks
Rent due on the 1st
Get me a rental
And pick up the work

Bitch I'm certified
Yeah yeah yeah
I load that glock and slide
Yeah yeah yeah
V12 when we ride
Yeah yeah yeah
Gotta make a 100 mill before I die
Yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Maxwell Mcnair
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