#CERTIFIED lyrics
by BabyTron
[Intro]
f*ck, sh*t, woo, nyah
Hmm, woo, hmm, woo
[Verse 1]
You walkin' 'round with a point to prove, boy, don't get popped
Huh, yeah, haha
You walkin' 'round with a point to prove, boy, don't get shot (f*ck, brr)
They gotta switch blocks
Turned the yola Harden, then I slap it like it's Chris Rock
Japanese b*tch keep a Glock, plus she kickbox
We'll turn 'em— man, what the f*ck? Hell nah (What are those?)
We'll turn them big-ass boots to some flip-flops
Two Glocks, thirty shots, wrapped him like a gift shop
f*ck your baby mama, grab your son, then do a TikTok
They gon' have to call the— (Woo)
We done left this b*tch hot (Woo)
Worse-than-the-hoes-ass boy, how you di*k hop
When it rain, it pours, when I walk out, I'ma drip-drop
Runnin' in the store for a pop, I'm tryna sip— Uh
Runnin' in the store for a pop, I'm tryna sip Wock'
[Interlude]
Nyah, nyah
Uh, f*ck
sh*t, huh, huh, huh (Hеy)
[Verse 2]
Pull up on they block and drop a ninety from the right anglе
With them slimy guys, them grimy guys, don't let your ice dangle
Trippin' off the shrooms, like, "Why my eyes create a triangle?"
Woo, woo
You a Captain Save-A-Ho, I'm the bad guy
If we catch him stealin', burn his body while his hands tied
DSM, the go's the go, b*tch, we the franchise
Deep in my bag, I'm lookin' like I'm tryna grab fry
b*tch, where's your friends?
Need the yerky, where's the tens?
Need a script, where's the meds?
Back to y'all, where's the bed?
When I'm 'round the hoes, my favorite question always, "Where's the head?"
I can't go in public no more, I ain't got nowhere to spend
Opps stayin' out the way, so we ain't got nowhere to bend
sh*t, just put it on the floor and send the lo' on where to send
Actin' like he on a run, he just goin' nowhere again
Arguin' with my ho late at night, I don't know where I been
b*tch, bye
Hundred shots, now his titi cryin', it's a fish fry
Me and Certi' dumpin' out the window, let us get by
On the road, doin' shows, f*ck hoes, get high (Huh, huh, huh)
Tryna get up in our zone, that's an uh-uh
Tryna flick a pic' with bro, that's an uh-uh
Reachin' for somethin' that's froze? That's an uh-uh
Certi' got me in that mode, you hear—
[Outro]
sh*ttyBoyz, Dog sh*t Militia
Long live $cams
You tripped, Certi'