Certified
    (专辑: The Long Way Home - 2015)
    
    What is this  Play Dirty  This my family  That's all I 
think about  Boss  Maybach Music  Yeah, that's family   [Hook Konan:]  Ask about us yeah we're  Certified, certified, certified  In my hood they love us cause they know we're  Certified (Ugh!), certified (Ugh!), certified (Ugh!)  She wanna fuck, I 
only let her if she's  Certified, certified, certified (behave!)  You wanna hit it, she ain't with it  You ain't certified (Ugh!), certified (Ugh!), certified (Ugh!)  Everyone you see around me yeah they're certified   [Konan:]  Says she wanna try my chain on  When I 
park up, that's your bae gone  I 
swear the 
ass was enormous  The 
last time we all seen it, it was August  So don't ever leave your bitch lonely  Cause I'm a 
young thug getting rich homie  Rap life  My car stick in your memory, that's what I 
call a 
flash drive  I 
got her backing up her bumper  Broom broom, but this ain't my mum's car  Certified what they gonna say  Tell the 
waiter more cheese on my bolognese   [Hook]   [Krept:]  Say you that nigga  I 
bet you probably one of them "I pay you back" niggas  Feds stopped me like "Did you see the 
crime?"  Sorry officer, I'm legally blind  Gold chain, iced it  Take a 
picture of me, that's an ice pic  White babes love us like the 
Wayans brothers  I'm a 
black man in a 
white chick  From the 
streets, so be careful where you roll around  Could get POP if you don't hold it down  All these red bottoms getting silly nigga  More pairs than Ricky nigga   [Hook]   [Rick Ross:]  Certified, we the 
bosses  (Maybach Music)  We getting money over here  Let me break it down for you  Catch me out in London, niggas with me mobbing hard  In the 
club you see we banging like it's Scotland Yard  POP these bitches with me really hold it down  Rock around and rock in cars that a 
half a 
million pounds  Eyes open cause them broke niggas still snatching chains  Homicide stretch your mama on that front page  Ain't no love or sympathy, what the 
fuck is a 
friend?  So cut throat just to float in this comfortable Benz  Still blowing money fast, Lizzie's in that duffle bag  Sometimes I 
still fly commercial, count it all in first class  Started with a 
single so I 
had to flip it nigga  80 million later, still be quick to whip it nigga  Double M, my D.C. homies got Obama ties  If you try me I'ma bust you cause I'm certified  Seen a 
hundred bricks, got a 
hundred shots  Boss one hunnid, bitch go check my body count   [Hook]