MAK!Certified Lyrics

Yo5hy on the beat but shit it sound like Certi made it

If it aint about a bag then he speaking a foreign language

You gon turn into them niggas if you don't watch who you hang with

I don't fuck with busters but I'll buss her up take her to Dave &

See the Star of David if he fuck with me tell him shalom

I aint Jewish don't act like you clueless you know what I'm on

Fit like Al Capone

dressing to impress in every zone

I need a calzone

Tired of these beats I'm eating on

MAK!

Shake a nigga out his ice and turn him snow globe

Telling me something's impossible that shit a no no

Turn his whole team extinct they acting like some Dodos

Darkskin eater she my favorite call her Chocho

Apple bottom jeans I'm telling shawty to get low low

Man I swear for world pro bono

Yeah that means you too

No Bono

The K in MAK it stands for knowledge I don't tote pole

Silly opp

Silly opp

Silly opp man these bars for the real niggas

You are not my mans if I can't sit and have a meal witcha

Swear I love to rap cuz every track it make me feel richer

Once again no you are not my mans if I can't steal witcha

Nigga how is it yo plan and you still snitching

Nigga I just told you how you wrong and you still bitching

Switching personalities on beat it's like I'm borderline

There really aint no point asking what's up I'm gon say more than fine

Niggas think that they out-rapping me? I'll leave em mortified

Man imma get some blues and let em fly they feel like Mordecai

Swear the beat like treasure cuz there's really always more to find

Wanna make it out? You gotta get up leave that door behind

I'm a diamond baby but my momma cut from tourmaline

MAK know I'm already great not even certified