Rank lyrics

by

Certified Trapper


[Hook]
How many times I gotta tell you n*ggas I'm f*ckin' savage?
Bro died, then bro died, you know we gettin' it f*ckin' crackin'
Millions on the floor, b*tch, know I gotta up my status
Strike you in yo face, b*tch, if you wanna see my rank
Drive a thousand miles to that ho, you wanna see my bank?

[Verse 1]
Ay, hit him in his top one time, he wanna see my drac'
Pop you on the city street, stretch yo ass, tryna eat my plate
Why these b*tches tap me on my shoulder tryna eat my steak?
Lately, I've been MIA, n*gga (MIA)
Lately, I've been MIA, heard you n*ggas in the way
Whole box of bullets in the drum, b*tch, you gettin' laced
Semi-automatic or the switch, either way, you lamе

[Hook]
How many times I gotta tell you n*ggas I'm f*ckin' savage?
Bro diеd, then bro died, you know we gettin' it f*ckin' crackin'
Millions on the floor, b*tch, know I gotta up my status
Strike you in yo face, b*tch, if you wanna see my rank
Drive a thousand miles to that ho, you wanna see my bank?

[Verse 2]
Ay, you ain't have nothin' in the car, why you do that chase?
n*gga facin' misdemeanor charges, why you do the race?
Every other day, I race (Ah)
Every other day, I ride Hellcats, can't do the straights
Pull up in a Striker on that tip and I do the thang
College b*tch on di*k, I'm sick, she got school today
Big ass shells, f*ck around, knock yo shoes unlaced
b*tch, you gettin' racks? What the f*ck you do today?
[Hook]
How many times I gotta tell you n*ggas I'm f*ckin' savage?
Bro died, then bro died, you know we gettin' it f*ckin' crackin'
Millions on the floor, b*tch, know I gotta up my status
Strike you in yo face, b*tch, if you wanna see my rank
Drive a thousand miles to that ho, you wanna see my bank?

[Verse 3]
Ay, when I hit the weed off the perc, yeah, activate
I don't give a f*ck what you doin', n*gga, stack yo pape
Got money in the trenches, gettin' busy damn near every day
n*ggas like "Damn Certified, you be MIA"
Know I got some demons somewhere low tryna yellow tape
Quick to face a n*gga, I can't ever f*ckin' hesitate
Quick to bust a n*gga in his sh*t, try to break his face

[Hook]
How many times I gotta tell you n*ggas I'm f*ckin' savage?
Bro died, then bro died, you know we gettin' it f*ckin' crackin'
Millions on the floor, b*tch, know I gotta up my status
Strike you in yo face, b*tch, if you wanna see my rank
Drive a thousand miles to that ho, you wanna see my bank?

[Verse 4]
That's a trill n*gga, try to play tough, bet he in a grave
Sonic '82, got the fifty, put me in the game
Beat a n*gga ass up in Gucci, skipped me in the lane
On the east, I only do VVS's in my chain
I be in the sun with a beam, you be in the shade
n*gga shirt dirty, lookin' like milk when it age
I don't cut my check on clubs, I'll f*ck a b*tch in a rave
I was nine when I seen a n*gga get faced
Fully auto Uzi, let it flap in yo' f*ckin' face
Take a n*gga sh*t, want it back, yeah, you gotta pay
[Outro]
b*tch ass n*ggas
Uh huh huh, uh huh huh, uh, ay
b*tch ass n*ggas, pop, fa
Fa, pop, pop, fa
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