Certified Shit

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Skolla] Do you know who I am? Do you know who I'm with? Take a look at my ride Have you seen my bitch? I be with them guys We be on that G shit Cause we from that G side It's that certified shit Yeah its that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit [Verse 1: Jackie Chain] Yeah I'm certified, stand still and I'm crew man Paid my fucking dues man Ain't got shit to prove man Been around the block a few Yeah I seen a thing or two Sellin dope and get knocked up and getting back out ain't nothing new So my city up five stitches Movin packs and stackin britches Ain't no slippin' strip club pimpin' Getting money out these bitches All day I get it in and all night I put in work Pleasure house my enterprise I run the shit like Captain Kirk SMKA beam me up, yellow glint up in my cup Sour Deez up in my blunt, white girls backstage takin bumps Hit the keg and fill my cup Grab the crown and turn it up All my partners slanging cuz' Yo everybody burn it all [Chorus: Young Skolla] Do you know who I am? Do you know who I'm with? Take a look at my ride Have you seen my bitch? I be with them guys We be on that G shit Cause we from that G side It's that certified shit Yeah its that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit [Verse 2: Rittz] Call me Rittz bitch this is that certified shit They never should've let me in the music industry I'm 'bout to burglarize it Every verse that I kick is murder I spit Cuz' fill that blunt should maybe throw some herb inside it With Jackie Chain smoking then it's got to be fire Send me to prison I probably seem high My girlfriend afraid that I'm a go up and do a bunch of coke and overdose like the Oxy-clean guy But I don't got a weak heart Eat bars, shock charge Pop these my team not the geek squad We gone, whose next we are Yeah I said it we are White Jesus, please god Uh, middle fingers to the devil-man You can try to be better then me and you never can man Cause your girlfriend a fan Got her backstage head-banging on my dick like she was singing for a metal band Got Canadian whiskey in a dixie cup I'm about to hop in so I'm a riding blazed And the cops won't see my red eyes So they hidin' behind some designer shades Slumerican, a movement you ain't fucking with the crew and you would do it, see us dominate S-M-K-A A A A they don't really want a problem 'eh Cause we certified, yeah [Chorus: Young Skolla] Do you know who I am? Do you know who I'm with? Take a look at my ride Have you seen my bitch? I be with them guys We be on that G shit Cause we from that G side It's that certified shit Yeah its that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit [Verse 3: Jarren Benton] Certified, Murder guys Big dick bitch un-circumsized Grim reaper nigga meet your demise Put 'em in the dirt earth fertilized Can't believe the nerves of guys I bet I'll leave you terrified And if you real then verify That can't leave a mother fucker paralyzed Hannibal Lecter petal through the metal detector Then when I pull the metal who gonna protect ya? Eat a nigga's heart for breakfast I'm fucked up 7:30 you know I'm local and I'm reckless East of my niggas in Texas Eastside niggas the freshest Might be in back of your Lexus With a mask and duct tape, a machete I'm ready to put the motherfucker over your neck bitch Semi-auto, Demi Lovato Give me a motto A hole to swallow a whole 40 ounce bottle I ain't got it all in my nachos I ordered ground beef, the black beans, cheese, and avocado Couple of toasts, a dope nigga we high Leave a sucka' nigga floating on the seaside I ain't gotta verbalize Niggas know I'm certified Mr. Benton nigga live from the East side [Chorus: Young Skolla] Do you know who I am? Do you know who I'm with? Take a look at my ride Have you seen my bitch? I be with them guys We be on that G shit Cause we from that G side It's that certified shit Yeah its that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit We be on it, look partner get in on it You ain't about it we can bring it if you want it Yeah it's that certified shit