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lil' flip & gudda gudda - certified lyrics

[intro: lil flip]
haha
we certified, man
somebody respected by the streets
the person who can do what the f+ck they wanna do
we gon’ let that b+tch free, man
haha
it’s flip gates
gudda gudda
eh

[verse 1: lil flip]
now who you know spit crack and rip tracks like a wife beater?
i’m certified, i paid a mill for a two seater
[?] at home
’cause i have her slobbing me while i’m charging my phone
i’m oj with the kitchen knife, i’ll cut ya
my calicos [?] so i call them usher
i let them burn, ’cause the streets get chilly
i’m a soldier, [?] get silly
i spit hard [?] likе i’m missing a tooth
the mazerati cotton candy, it’s missing a roof
i made a million on my own, why should i listеn to you?
i get at you, dude, look, i’m the type to spit in your food
i pitty a fool, ’cause n+ggas in my city’ll do
anything i say, they will spray
i take shots and pop shots at the same time
i’m black flagging with my clique, throwing gang signs
i’m certified
i’m certified
[verse 2: gudda gudda]
i’m getting money, f+ck the small talk in the studio
creating hits like a ball park, every day i’m hustling
rick ross mentality, pockets full of money got me charged like a battery
playing with my paper, i’ma catch asalt battery
ever since a younging, i’ve been ’bout it like master p
new orleans eastside, where i was raised at
murder and extortion, that’s the way we get paid, jack
yeah, red dot to your [?] cap
knock your cap off, p+ssy, [?] cap
asap, you and your homie can meet nina
so empty out your pockets, it’s time to greet nina
and i ain’t just rapping [?] i speak [?]
n+ggas gon’ bump [?] speaker
like krs one in this rhyme, i’m the teacher
you internet gangstas talking [?]

[verse 3: lil flip]
man, all these rappers getting robbed for they f+cking jewls
if you certified, you supposed to to keep a gun on you
i spit ludacris rhymes, on i+20 sh+t
tryna get them dollars, for i f+cked with 50 cent
i dissect each track like a scientist
and you my specimen, you ain’t gon’ never win
i’m better than your favorite rappers times two
sh+t, i ain’t greedy, i want gudda to shine too
must i remind you?
that he repping the [?]
seen jigga squosh that bullsh+t with nas
i spit bar for bar, y’all rapping subpar
and y’all never opponents, be we can spar
my diamonds clear like [?] you see the clairity/
look, i’m the number one [?]
don’t challenge me, my tallent be ay too much
i spit that legend sh+t, bet you won’t wake up

- lil flip gudda gudda lyrics

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