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letra de andre drummond - cert1fi3djayy

[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

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