[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Third time's the charm shit
I gotta be to be justice
[Verse 1]
Gotta stop telling these people I pray for
I ain't got time in the day for
I be writing songs, they ain't much that I can say for
I ride away, I ride away
But I can't make a new wave for
But I can't make a new wave for
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Smoking Celine Dion
Tell me what they are
I like the streets where these niggas ain't civil
I run the beat likе I'm game on
What did I say?
Forgot my hotel, been on probation I'm still making plays
Dressеd like I'm broke, they ain't shit, am I safe?
Shout out to Waka, I'm sippin on wall, I'm smokin off like, I go hard in the pain (Flocka)
I'm the local addict rapper Patek
Snatch your bag, extract your syllable and magic crafter
I be smoking dope like every other day
Every other pill I take, I like doing them with [?] (Huh)
[Chorus]
Not a certified lover boy, certified lover man, certified rubber bands
I can't hit the club, baby girl, I got other plans
You can hit me when your flight lands, we can do some fun
My phone buzzing like a telethon
Where the proceeds, I've been memorizing headlights, I look out for police
Keep that 40 on me, baby, but I'm not from OVO
She don't know about me, my relations to low key
[Verse 2]
My heart belong in the streets, I'm a [?]
Been a minute since a nigga belonged on the honor roll
I been super down, checked out, really down bad
I ain't been to ATL, I still feel like an outcast
[Chorus]
Not a certified lover boy, certified lover man, certified rubber bands
I can't hit the club, baby girl, I got other plans
You can hit me when your flight lands, we can do some fun
My phone buzzing like a telethon
Where the proceeds, I've been memorizing headlights, I look out for police
Keep that 40 on me, baby, but I'm not from OVO
She don't know about me, my relations to low key
[Outro]
Well, I hope she's worth it you bastard
These things happen, stay safe please