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moneymanlegit - certified lyrics

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i’m a certified n-gga, ask the streets ?! it’s on my resume, can’t argue with a broke n-gga, it’s clear, we don’t think the same,put blood, sweat, tears; in these streets,i’m really living, but you doing it for image, you ion do it, why you pretending(x2)

i been hustling all my life, got a mindset that i ain’t going broke, (that ain’t no joke), seen my mama crying, cause she was losing hope, yea coming home from school, eviction letters on the door, so i pick up me a scale, and i started slanging dope, i’m a freshman, just in high school, skipping school, and breaking rules, so i said f-ck going to school, cause these bill’s overdue, i been hustling days and nights, making sure my sister straight, best believe she gone get fed, for all the nights we ain’t ate, applying pressure, on they necks , wouldn’t give a d-mn, if them hoes break, money falling like the leaves, so i went and grab the rake, went and invested myself, and put the rest up in the bank, put my family on some acres, pray to god, cause i be thankful

i’m a certified n-gga, ask the streets ?! it’s on my resume, can’t argue with a broke n-gga, it’s clear, we don’t think the same,put blood, sweat, tears; in these streets,i’m really living, but you doing it for image, you ion do it, why you pretending(x2)

sh-t was real tough, and ion think you understand, so my father wasn’t there, so i step up became the man, starting hustling as a youngin, bills due, mamma need the money, kick doors and started robbing, none of that sh-t just fun, but lord knows i need these funds, that’s why i’m strapped up this gun, bet not play me bout money, or these hollows meet yo stomach, you not sl!ck, but you a dummy, now you wrapped up like a mummy, now i’m flooded with this money, feed the streets is my new album, applying pressure, on they necks , wouldn’t give a d-mn, if them hoes break, money falling like the leaves, so i went and grab the rake, went and invested myself, and put the rest up in the bank, put my family on some acres, pray to god, cause i be thankful

i’m a certified n-gga, ask the streets ?! it’s on my resume, can’t argue with a broke n-gga, it’s clear, we don’t think the same,put blood, sweat, tears; in these streets,i’m really living, but you doing it for image, you ion do it, why you pretending(x2)



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