Skepta - Certified Skepta lyrics

Skepta [Joseph Olaitan Adenuga]

[Skepta - Certified Skepta lyrics]

Bangers on bangers on bangers
On bangers on bangers
Do you know what I'm saying
He consistently provides us with them
2012 will be an even bigger year for him
I can't sleep on his achievements
Skepta's certified

All the ladies show me
Love cause I'm certified
Real niggas show me love cause I'm certified
For my niggas I shed
Blood cause I'm certified
My shit banging in the
Club cause I'm certified
Pussy tried to pop my chain I was mortified
So I put in an hours work they were terrified
Now they remember my name cause I'm certified
Give me the money, fuck the fame certified

Thought I was sleeping cause I'm
Really living my dreams
I've been a hustler since I was in my teens
Any old jacket any boots any jeans
Back then the motto was get
Money by any means
Wind down the window give my
Number to any fiend
Doing anything in my power to get the cream
Number one rule in the trap scene
If you get caught with the
Food never spill any beans
Now I'm in Vegas drinking pina colada
She loves the way my fitted jeans
Are sitting on the pradas
I get back to the hood and
These actors are talking dramas
But I don’t give a shit I'll
Be chilling in my pyjamas
You'll never hear me talking like
I can’t get touched
Anyone can get it but I don’t get it much
Cause any level you take it to when
I stick it back on you
I do it times two, and niggas know it's true

One of the realist niggas ever
Never been a fake
Climbing up the ladders never been a snake
Chilling with the stars but I've
Never been to space
Affiliated with niggas dealing
Heroin and flake affiliated with niggas with
Spinners and automatics
So I'm good, give a fuck who's the baddest
I wear my heart on the
Sleeve of my moncler Jacket so when it's on
My niggers know I'll definitely back it
My niggers know I'm definitely on it
And I ain't looking for any stripes
I'm just being honest
Catch him on his own i've got it in my pocket
Catch him without a weapon now
The pussy wanna squash it
And I ain't tryna go to prison
For none of these fake G's
Vegetarian nigga, fuck the beef I want the Ps
Still making those video players freeze
So I've got girls getting weak
At the knees over seas

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