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Certified
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Hip-Hop
Certified wurde am 6. September 2013 von GOOD$ENSE / iHipHop Distribution als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtBales
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AlbumBales
Veröffentlichungsdatum6. September 2013
LabelGOOD$ENSE / iHipHop Distribution
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM134

Credits

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Had Mary Jane all on my brain, while sittin' up in this interview
Weed smoke all in my lungs, I'm bound to fail this physical
Beefin' with that ****, fuck, I might fuck his girl intentional
Crap game that second period. I'm tryna duck that principal
[Verse 2]
Was flat broke but I won 300 bucks, fuck, I guess this will do
I spent it all on a pit bull and some Michael Jordan and tennis shoes
Thought I came up, but I came short, boy, real talk that's critical
But real **** don't fold, I hold my head high, I'm a general
And I feel Wayne with no worries, but I wonder will I see thirty
'Cause them Jack Boys stay rollin', man, them **** out here lurkin'
And I'm still riding like fuck 'em and that make my mama mad nervous
No leaks around my faucet, man, them groupie bitches so thirsty
Bitch, I'm shinin' 'cause I'm workin', gettin' that paper 'cause I deserve it
Tryna smoke away my pain, I hope this will never stop burnin'
It's just me myself plus Mary, tryna make it out of this journey
I try to share my vision, but they vision way to blurry
And them same **** they riding with'll be the same **** that burn 'em
Them same **** they plottin' with'll be the same **** that murk 'em
My cousin got him a nine to five, but his money slow as a turtle
Now he hollerin' 'bout how he quitting, straight back to the block to go get it
[Verse 3]
And I can't even much blame him he like hurry up and get famous
'Cause yo shit colder than they shit, he say they ain't even much hating
So till they get to your tour bus, he be posted up and he slangin'
Put your living up in that murder, can't be no gang banging they banging
It's Jet Life to my next life with that Andretti and Mingo
Smoke that Sour D for my nerves, fool, and that OG for my anger
Cloud nine, what I'm sitting on full sky cap my angle
But when I'm done, ho, please don't fall in love
[Verse 4]
No pills just weed, kill that pussy all night
Damn right show you right, damn right show you right
No pills just weed, kill that pussy all night
Damn right, show you right, damn right show you right
No pills just weed, kill that pussy all night
No pills just weed, kill that pussy all night
Damn right, show you right, damn right show you right
Written by: Curren$y, Young Roddy
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