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andre drummond - cert1fi3djayy lyrics

[intro: cert1fi3djayy]
we pop the trunk, the block so hot, young n*gga had got to runnin’
and i creep on your block like you heard them shots, f*ck n*gga ain’t know i was comin’
(ayy, d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
(yeah, uh, yeah)
(these n*ggas don’t know sh*t about flashin’ lights)
(come on, bro, yeah)

[chorus: cert1fi3djayy & grimman]
p*ssy boy say he walk down, that n*gga get with a glit’
.556’s rippin’ through his face, young n*gga got hit with a switch
[?] as f*ck, almost caught a body, that sh*t done make me sick
we done flooded that spot, young n*gga hit the ground, f*ck n*gga done died [?] (b*tch ass n*gga)
stick a move, i get that drac’, don’t give no f*ck ’bout nothin’
n*ggas run when i press that b*tton ’cause they already know that them bullets comin’
got a n*gga on the block, he like sixteen, but his name ain’t andre drummond
money counter stop workin’, i use my hands, so i had to gеt to thumbin’ (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)

[verse: cert1fi3djayy & grimman]
we pop the trunk, the block so hot, young n*gga had got to runnin’
and i creep on your block likе you heard them shots, f*ck n*gga ain’t know i was comin’
he broke as h*ll, [?] this sh*t, broke boy ain’t got no money
i ain’t kiss and tell, tryna bag a b*tch, yeah, she tryna f*ck up a hunnid
and i ain’t gon’ lie, i promise i’ll send this girl to death row
and i ain’t gon’ lie, shawty bad, and she givin’ that neck, though
told my partner don’t trick on her, ’cause she only there for that check, bro
these hoes ain’t sh*t, if she want some d*ck, i’ma up her to the next bro
n*gga, stop talkin’ in my girl dms, y’all all be lookin’ like geckos
got a switch on the back of my glock, this sh*t just like some legos
[?], catch me up in turks and caicos
got a g*19 on the back of [?], use that and i use my draco
[chorus: cert1fi3djayy & grimman]
p*ssy boy say he walk down, that n*gga get with a glit’
.556’s rippin’ through his face, young n*gga got hit with a switch
[?] as f*ck, almost caught a body, that sh*t done make me sick
we done flooded that spot, young n*gga hit the ground, f*ck n*gga done died [?] (b*tch ass n*gga)
stick a move, i get that drac’, don’t give no f*ck ’bout nothin’
n*ggas run when i press that b*tton ’cause they already know that them bullets comin’
got a n*gga on the block, he like sixteen, but his name ain’t andre drummond
money counter stop workin’, i use my hands, so i had to get to thumbin’ (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)

- cert1fi3djayy lyrics

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