Credentials lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, on God
Yeah, Hoodbaby
Hoodbaby
On God

[Chorus]
I put on for the trenches (On God)
Slap out shots with wrenches
He don’t know me, but throw dirt on my name
Boy check my credentials
GG told me stop spinning them blocks, I make the rental hot
I don’t f*ck with OG’s, they don’t slide, don't quit, bend the block
And I know a opp b*tch that survived off a headshot
Don't be dissing on the net, that's how he get a headshot
Bronem beat the switch, in front of bros face, my bros crazy Homie should've cropped out, but we cut, we seen an old lady

[Verse]
Open custody asking for chores, they got dollar payment
What your head, I heard a couple G's it could get you painted
f*ck this stripper b*tch, ask if I love her, I said ho' you trippin'
Only love my kids mom and I love her only from a distance
I be reminiscing in the kitchen we've been whippin' pigeons
Switch it go to six side
f*ck the D cup, I let 'em rip it
I heard he a snake, but it's light 'cause I'm a mongoose
f*ck the opps, f*ck the dead ones, f*ck they mom's too
Still score like I'm MJ in '98 without Scottie Pippen
I can send the facts or get it written, I'm talking prescriptions
This sh*t just like tennis. they wack here we wack back
My youngins tryna kill, it got for real, watch your back
[Chorus]
I put on for the trenches (On God)
Slap out shots with wrenches
He don’t know me, but throw dirt on my name
Boy check my credentials
GG told me stop spinning them blocks, I make the rental hot
I don’t f*ck with OG’s, they don’t slide, don't quit, bend the block
And I know a opp b*tch that survived off a headshot
Don't be dissing on the net, that's how he get a headshot
Bronem beat the switch, in front of bros face, my bros crazy Homie should've cropped out, but we cut, we seen an old lady