Certified
I had to get up off my feet mama said I Was a bum
So I said let me get my music up then I Got some bucks
Stuff my day ones in a Bentley truck
Bitch just wanna fuck hoe you outta luck
Pass her to the bros goin' ghost
Got too many plays goin' coast to coast
Sell out MSG we ain't selling souls
Then we sell out Staples bigger than the Angels
Fuck the fame we just wanna make some Change
But the public full of sheep only care About the name
If they knew about the game then they Wouldn't wanna play
Government seduced man yall niggas Needa wake
Bitch this ain't no FIFA but I feel like Harry Kane
Scoring goals hitting bowls takin strolls Fucking hoes sold out shows
Nose goes cover yo bitch in rose gold
So hot he cold tho
On ya head like GoPro
Exotic marijuana
I don't feel the karma
You gon feel the pressure when I sleep You to your cama
I don't need approval and I don't Reinforcements
I don't need an analyst shut the fuck up Doris
Poet master pieces like my first name is Horace
Feels like I'm burning last name should Be torches
Wait woah what
Shootin at yo hoe can't miss it
Hit that lil bih then quit it
Nigga he pissed off
Hittin his wife make him ticked Off
Tik Tok Rollie go tik tok
All of these bitches they flock
Take a good look at the clock
Call up my mans meet up I give him the Rock
We on top its on lock
Pull up to the cut i'm zooted
Talkin to these hoes im cupid
Floating on a boat tho drinking on a float Hoe
Shot after shot niggas be jumping off the Boat hoe
Snowbunny she throat me she told me She love me she tryna control me shit Was too funny I
Dip for some money
Why should I
Have to say your mine
All you wanna do
Is mine my mind
Ok she drilling in it
Empty out filling in it 
What's the key willing in it
Got no doubt I'm still with me
Time is out for me
Reaper out there on the streets
Could've died butterfly effect
Causing all the tweaks
Why she lie
Was she mine
Or not
False a lot
Every time
Align
With my side
Spoken thought
The best unorthodox
Remedy on God
So I said let me get my music up then I Got some bucks
Stuff my day ones in a Bentley truck
Bitch just wanna fuck hoe you outta luck
Pass her to the bros goin' ghost
Got too many plays goin' coast to coast
Sell out MSG we ain't selling souls
Then we sell out Staples bigger than the Angels
Fuck the fame we just wanna make some Change
But the public full of sheep only care About the name
If they knew about the game then they Wouldn't wanna play
Government seduced man yall niggas Needa wake
Bitch this ain't no FIFA but I feel like Harry Kane
Scoring goals hitting bowls takin strolls Fucking hoes sold out shows
Nose goes cover yo bitch in rose gold
So hot he cold tho
On ya head like GoPro
Exotic marijuana
I don't feel the karma
You gon feel the pressure when I sleep You to your cama
I don't need approval and I don't Reinforcements
I don't need an analyst shut the fuck up Doris
Poet master pieces like my first name is Horace
Feels like I'm burning last name should Be torches
Wait woah what
Shootin at yo hoe can't miss it
Hit that lil bih then quit it
Nigga he pissed off
Hittin his wife make him ticked Off
Tik Tok Rollie go tik tok
All of these bitches they flock
Take a good look at the clock
Call up my mans meet up I give him the Rock
We on top its on lock
Pull up to the cut i'm zooted
Talkin to these hoes im cupid
Floating on a boat tho drinking on a float Hoe
Shot after shot niggas be jumping off the Boat hoe
Snowbunny she throat me she told me She love me she tryna control me shit Was too funny I
Dip for some money
Why should I
Have to say your mine
All you wanna do
Is mine my mind
Ok she drilling in it
Empty out filling in it 
What's the key willing in it
Got no doubt I'm still with me
Time is out for me
Reaper out there on the streets
Could've died butterfly effect
Causing all the tweaks
Why she lie
Was she mine
Or not
False a lot
Every time
Align
With my side
Spoken thought
The best unorthodox
Remedy on God
Credits
Writer(s): Goat Jbud
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