Gla**es Malone - Certified lyrics

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Gla**es Malone - Certified lyrics

Young Weezy F. Baby, hottest n***a on the block used to wheelie bicycles, now i wheelie motorbikes Pop a front wheel off Chill up in the pillow with yo girl, he got her heels up She tryna get my ceilings Chill when she feel, some say I'm one of them realest n***as Them realest n***a, the illest n***a She heal this n***a, we chill this n***a We drinkin' not sippin', and we thinking bout dippin' in the Jacuzzi skinny She get me she must repeat the procedure Till she get me, got me good, so good till I oh Once she got me she gotta get Mack Maine Cause mami he just like me, my n***a from Holly Grove Go inside your clothes like legs inside of pants And speaking of breads, my sh** came straight outta France I am would like to dance, I can, I really can I am, I'm really not I'm Wayne, I'm really hot I'm Wayne, I'm really hot I'm Wayne, I'm really hot I'm Wayne, I'm really hot Tha pain, tha? Yea I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team And if u fog it up, and dodge yourself off n***a Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Tip-toe on the sideline, get low when I see the referee Like T.O, the eagles in my sock, I hide mine, I got my game unlock, I can find mine sh** n***as up like a combine Now I'm outside of the physicals like? do I got steroids to h**ne He got me bonding with Barry who, say I'm in psycho Mami say me local, go crazy like winkle Texas, like David caress I'm waving a tech yea Me, myself, I go to war with A-T-F yea Be myself, ain't gotta be nobody else yea Last one left, I Cash Money of the shelf yea Damn, real got me so after gone Coming for the bank, so who's the mothaf**in' chancellor Modaf**in' holdin' on a n***as Standin' at the front door like, Do do do do, let me in! Do do do do, let me in! Do do do do, let me in! Do do do do do do do, f**er I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team And if u fog it up, and dodge yourself off n***a Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Throw it off the backboard, tell em n***as line up I yank on 'em and throw the Birdman sign up I seen tha hot spitta, he in this off season He got the cheerleaders, they like real even I mean the girls kiss here even Mehn this bird is just competition (f** 'em) Oppositely, to the opposition (f** 'em) Gotta be the whelm my position If you tryna stay in my position Got tha CEO proposition Hey what you know about the C-E-O poppin' pistols Mof**er that's the CEO proposition Hey what you know about the C-E-O poppin' pistols Tell me that boi I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team And if u fog it up, and dodge yourself off n***a Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a Walk it off n***a, Walk it off n***a, Go ahead be a playa, walk it off n***a

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