Credentials Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm in the booth chillin
This beat sound like I'm on Vice City
I'm tryna stack a milly
Yeah, yeah, hunnids and fifty's we get em'
I get the drip through the mail so you know Its getting delivered
You know the motion so crazy I had to go think like a winner
Put the wock down can't fuck up my liver
She seen all this cash, her eyes got bigger
Seen bro on the ground not a Snapchat filter
Boy this a real life, I'm tryna live right
These niggas ain't on nun they simple
Niggas tried cuz at the club, you know he ain't goin
He had to go up like a missile
Yeah, this what I do
I'm tryna run up some money and pop my lil' shit like a pimple
You can go check my credentials
Walkin' in, I had that dog shit
And I had a cup
Ain trippin' on these bitches
Man, these bitches know what's up
Yeah, I went and ran it up
Niggas, cannot call my bluff
Savin' all this fuckin' money, yeah, I had to put it up
One hundred, two hundred, I need it
When I close my eyes, yeah, I'm dreamin
Gotta put that stuff on for no reason
Gotta live everyday up like the weekend
Keep it real as I can, I can't pretend
She keep it wet like a pool, I'ma dive in
I'm talmbout wet like a pool on the deep end
Got hit in the face, now that boy ain't got no chin
Yeah, yeah, hunnids and fifty's we get em'
I get the drip through the mail so you know Its getting delivered
You know the motion so crazy I had to go think like a winner
Put the wock down can't fuck up my liver
She seen all this cash, her eyes got bigger
Seen bro on the ground not a Snapchat filters
Boy this a real life, I'm tryna live right
These niggas ain't on nun they simple
Niggas tried cuz at the club, you know he ain't goin
He had to go up like a missile
Yeah, this what I do
I'm tryna run up some money and pop my lil' shit like a pimple
You can go check my credentials