Certified

Young **** and we all on a mission

young **** and we all bout our business

yea yea

RPG for life

Yea yea

I can’t go without my pole

I told my mom I’ll make it home

And these bitches gone change

And they fuck for clothes

But I’m way too certified for hoes yea

Javanni gone drill him if he get the singing

my **** is really gone back out

Yea you tried to fit in but you couldn’t get in

You thinking you tuff hear the Mac sound

This shit go gltt bow

And if I call trump then I promise it’s lit now

Big glock make him sit down

Me Cj and Eggy gone blow out the zip now

I could tell u some shit how

A young **** gone make it to the top with no handout

Swear I gotta stand Out

And I kinda feel like the man now

And they put they hands out

Please put your hands down

Hands down Yea

On god

started off selling donuts

Then the

Package shipped imma go nuts

Big trucks

In the field doing donuts

Day ones

I don’t fuck with no new ones

Girls come

Every week got a new come

D gone

And I never seen his tomb stone

Yellow

Will I live to see you home

Hold on

Lemme talk my Shit

I ain’t love shit when I was bout 6

Now I just laugh when I watch my wrist

Every time I’m in the booth it’s a certified hit

Diamonds gone dance n the shit gone gliss

Brodie on court and his shot gone swish

I was 13 when I touched that bit

That bitch went and changed I can’t trust no bitch

I could only pray that my **** get rich yeah

Yea… yea….. yea…. yea…. yea….

Young **** and we all on a mission

young **** and we all bout our business yea… yea

I can’t go without my pole

I told my mom I’ll make it home

And these bitches gon change

And they fuck for clothes

But I’m way too certified for hoes yeah

I was 15 trying chase my dreams

Wetting shit up now Mr go clean

Told lil Brodie don’t sip no lean

Delly my hitta imma feed my G’s

Still miss Taj gotta free my G

Yellow heart home but he still ain’t free

Badda mean a lot got this shit from D

Feed the whole block I respect my team

I wanna be

Yea

What I was just destined to be

Yea

This shit is my dream

Yea

This music shit bigger than me

Yea

Marvin go shoot out knees

Yea

Say y’all outside y’all don’t b There

Wish that my father could b here

3k on a fit I don’t play fair

I can’t go without my pole

I told my mom I’ll make it home

And these bitches gone change

And they fuck for clothes

But I’m way too certified for hoes yea