Certified ft. P. Lee Lyrics

Sweet

Got Damn Rosewell

And it goes

Aight

One

One

Aight

Yeah

And it goes

Never be on no fake shit

Or no hate shit

Make a dollar everyday put it away that's the basics

Feed your friends that you came with

Try to remain with

But if you can't

Do your own thing stand on your own you be a man

You only get one chance you better kick the can

Life's a beach you wanna reach you gotta leave the sand

To really get ahead you gotta think in advance

You'll never get it if getting it ain't in your plans

These are the things I had to learn in advance

Like people in the game they don't converse with those that's in the stands

I'm grown I'm a man

I got ahold of my plans

I put a coupe plaques on the wall awards on the stands

You really fighting yourself when you know you the champ

All I need is myself Rosewell and an amp

A mic and a lamp

Headphones and a band

We are everything we need what the fuck is a stamp Certified

Some one tell me how we possibly made it this far

Oh ooh

Yeah

Some one tell me how we possibly made it this far

You get what you focused on Im just focused on more

Don't know what the score is Im just tryna score

Dirty world I'm just tryna be pure

Another level another devil Im just tryna endure

No huffing or puffering long suffering

Be like fuck it then

Hell or high water Im a be up again

It's come up or cuffs again

It's on us again

I'm a give em something they ain't seen Snuffleupagis

I'm a make a move long as I got nerves

If I gave you my word consider that a proverb

Buy the block not worried about that curb

I am not with the flock that's why I ain't never with the herd

When it's strong you can smell it you ain't gotta see the bag

They know my shit is real you ain't gotta read the tag

You run your marathon until you get your checkered flag

I'm Gods Child I get it from my Dad I'm Certified

Some one tell me how we possibly made it this far

Oh ooh

Yeah

Some one tell me how we possibly made it this far