Certified (feat. Jacquees)

T.I.

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    I'm a certified A-town nigga, trap original
    Did it analog, fore' this shit was even digital
    Big box Chevy, tinted windows riding sellin' work
    Never tell I rather go to heaven
    I'm a felon, yeah I know, pray a bean at the end be the grand total
    Low in the hood tryna duck po po
    Her face, my lap, up and down slow mo
    And I'm on go
    I'm in your town
    I hit your club and call your ho
    But ya way too old, and this ain't new
    Respect my pimpin' you know how this go

    Flip flop, diamonds on top of my watch I bet your bitch watch
    When I'm hopping out of my drop
    I'm a big shot, money falling out of my pocket
    Talking big knots, 40 50 60 70 thousand yeah

    Shawty like me cause I'm certified
    See the thirst in her eyes
    Shawty like me cause I'm certified
    Money seem to fall it go down when we come around
    Okay we walk around town like big player
    Out the parking lot make it fishtail
    All I care about is my bankroll
    I don't really care about his share
    Okay cash out triple my real estate
    And add to the money my kids'll make
    I'm up in DC tryna pale all this shit
    But still head on the swivel for the pistol play
    Gotta big Glock 40 on the side of your noggin
    Get your shit popped ain't nobody talkin while I'm talkin'
    I'm a big shot, money falling out of my pocket
    Talking big knots 40 50 60 70 thousand yeah

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    Naw now whats up with all that (yeah, yeah)
    We pull up on you bet you finna haul ass (yeah, yeah)
    A mystery why I never called back
    Sorry she never saw that
    Niggas be all on my dick because I'm with they bitch who be on my ball sack, yeah

    Shawty like me cause I'm certified
    My Lamborghini fast enjoy the ride
    She getting high yelling it's a vibe
    As I pull off all her garments
    Say she ain't never fucked a star
    Girl I might fuck you in the car
    Yeah you remind me of my Jeep
    And ill let you ride it, them other niggas ain't fuckin' with me

    Shawty like me cause I'm certified
    See the thirst in her eyes
    Shawty like me cause I'm certified
    Money seem to fall it go down when we come around
    Okay we walk around town like big player
    Out the parking lot make it fishtail
    All I care about is my bankroll
    I don't really care about his share
    Okay cash out triple my real estate
    And add to the money my kids'll make
    I'm up in DC tryna pale all this shit
    But still head on the swivel for the pistol play

    Flip flop, diamonds on top of my watch I bet your bitch watch
    When I'm hopping out of my drop
    I'm a big shot, money falling out of my pocket
    Talking big knots, 40 50 60 70 thousand yeah

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    Composition: T.i. and Jacquees

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