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(Wheezy outta here)
If it don′t make money, then it don't make sense
She ain′t gettin' in my car if it don't got tints
I be tryna dodge the blogs, I ain′t with the clout shit
Everybody spendin′ racks, I done really bought shit
Everybody got a job, bro, I'm on some boss shit
I ain′t worried 'bout a nigga, all they do is talk shit
I got 20 different whips like I hate walkin′
Paint my cars all red, they say I'm a target
Niggas heard what I said, I ain′t beggin' my pardon
They got Long in the fed, I'ma get him a pardon
Put my name in the song, I′ma throw him a party
We was lookin′ at the guys like I built up an army
Got my old ho mad how I pulled up foreign
Stay in your place, don't get me started
Livin′ like a rockstar, Adderall problem
Skinny jeans gnarly, skreets done scarred me
Everybody borrowin', nobody gon′ pay you back
I don't want your sorry, really, you can save that
They know I′m a problem, they don't wanna say that
Pulled up in a Trackhawk, coulda drove the Maybach
Livin' in the fast lane, I ain′t tryna lay back
Headshot, close range, give that boy a face tat
They was tryna copy me, I had to take the wave back
I′m only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin', I′m on her friends now
She know I'm one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
I'm only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin′, I′m on her friends now
She know I'm one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
Cartier glasses with the diamonds, I can see better
Know I′m with the guys, all the way about these three letters
Bad lil' bitch come through, help me sleep better
She know where we stand, I can never sit and eat with her
I don't got no type, but then again, I like petite women
Boy, I got a cheat code, all I do is keep winnin′
Three crosses, three tennis, boy, I′m cold as December
They gave me a head start and it's just the beginnin′
I'm only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin′, I'm on her friends now
She know I′m one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I'm a certified dripper, no comparin' me
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin′ me
Certified dripper, no comparin' me
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
I′m a certified dripper, no comparin' me
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Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Wesley Tyler Glass Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
