Lyrics:
routines and the presence was fitting, fitting)
Yeah, certified official gangsta shit
Unfiltered, like a pack of humps, nigga
Detrimental to all and any
that's official
Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I've been through
I'm the last real nigga
Certified dripper
Exotic bitch, she come from overseas, I'm sexin' her
I bag a re, I'm in my bag, I'm pickin' cash up
A nigga play, I'm shootin' a movie
just make my M's and mind my business, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick)
"I can see Cardi eat so much," and that's what got 'em sick
But I wonder how they
feelings involved
Could've been some blood spilling thug's feelings involved
Twitter rants from a bit of tramp scandalous business
Certified mail my shit is
no feelings involved
Could've been some blood spilling thug's feelings involved
Twitter rants from a bit of tramp scandalous business
Certified mail
Like a school dismissal
This year we on these niggas ass
Too equipped with missiles
Count a whole lotta cash
So I keep a pistol
That's official that
just a duffle I'm in Cali for a couple
I'm only here for business promise I'll stay out of trouble
Going 0 to like 80 when tequila's in the Yeti
I ain't
From close range we official
Cocaine, money and pistols
Goddammit I got issues
Can't be serious
Alright now here we go
Where my city at?
Fuck
everybody with him (everybody with him)
On my mama, I'm official (I'm official)
And you ain't gon' shoot shit
So what you doin' with that pistol? (What
don't mind they business
Strip clubs is our culture we some heavy spenders
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold
niggas
On the block with them robbers, you know they certified killers
If it's up, bitch, it's stuck, bitch, you know we official
Bitch, you know we
Yeah (ayy), what the motherfuckin' business is nigga? (Ayy)
Yeah, all you hatin' ass niggas
With your sneak dissin' nigga (sneak dissin' nigga)
I
rat, shh)
Nah, I'll never regret my silence (nah), too certified, I'm violent (official)
Gotta bitch that I won't play 'bout but I hate when she act
LOVE WILL GET YOU KILLED HUSTLING PAY BILLS SNITCHING AIN'T OFFICIAL REAL RECOGNIZE REAL
AIN'T NO LOVE IN THE HOOD WHEN YOUR WINNING KEEP A TOOLY
Ha, chill man, back in this bitch like I left some, you hear me
That part nigga, everything too official, everything artificial, nigga believe it
class continental, on point like a pencil
Business certified, officially official
Got chips like casino, I'm cashing these pringles
Fresh when I step,
deaf
Killing my fitteds with no intent, I grew 'em better
Like I'm under a goal post, I'm two official
Extra point nigga, I forever kick it
As far
the phone
And my dudes will come get you and they'll never leave you alone
My niggas official like refs with a whistle
I just make one call back to top
certified with it
All my niggas, yeah, stand on business
So over rated, better pay attention
Better watch your tongue before you end up missin
Bet you can't
Yeah
Uh huh
Yo P dubbz this shit fire
Right here man
You cooking
Let's go
2h
Shorty got yams
On da side
She official
Gotta cut the ties
From
I went to school with some serial killers
They break in your house then eat cereal wit'cha (huh)
The same nigga cut first period with you
Watch who
THE STREETS SORRY BABY I'M NOT PERFECT THUGGING ALL NIGHT I BE GRINDING WITH A PURPOSE SNITCHING AIN'T OFFICIAL YOU FLAW IF YOU WORKING NO HANDOUTS NO FLEXING
rappin' in the booth till a nigga get tired
Had to flood my neck, drown me like a tide
Water drippin', handle business
I'm official, I can't kiss you
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