[Chorus: Red Cafe]
I'm so certified
Every night, I kiss the sky
Pray for the foes of mine
That's just how we ride
[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Push big weight, I don't work out
But I bring the work out
Challenger, I swerve out
Shake Down shorty, don't pull your perse out
Yeah, and we got it cheap
Got the good yay and we got [?]
Got kush and we got L's
Got princess cuts on the grills
Huh, I'm a dog
Everyday I be on my job
Moving them O's
I supply every nigga I know
With the blow, I'm the new Johnny Depp
Red Cafe, with a John Gotti rep
Cartelle moves
I push weight, not barbell moves
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
I'm so certified
Every night, I kiss the sky
Pray for the foes of mine
That's just how we ride
[Verse 2: Ross Fortune]
Getting bankroll, bankroll
Laying low from the [?] plane clothes
And my yayo got them folks' face froze
That's why I'm in the club, bottles by the case loads
Cash flow, got my green up
Young boys in the jag, hitting fiends up
Fresh package of [?] beam me up
I supply niggas that used to [?] me up
It's moving, feds wanna [?]
My coke got them talking like Charlie Sheen
Money on my mind, what I'm pondering
If it ain't cash, fuck what you hollaring
When it come to that cheese
[?] rats, cock back and squeeze
You like me, and you tryna get paid
Then wait, wait
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
I'm so certified
Every night, I kiss the sky
Pray for the foes of mine
That's just how we ride
[Verse 3: Red Cafe]
Like Hova, I'm a soldier
Armand hammer man, heavy on the soda
At the dice game, I'm the roller
Shake it three times, blow it, now it's over
Everything stepped on
[?] nigga posted up at the [?]
Delivering all this
[?] nothing less than a quarter
Call the good green [?]
[?] or California
Northen lights, that's [?]
Cafe at your neighborhood weed spot
Sipping on Conyak
I get cake, [?], where the mall at?
Look how my pants sag low
I stay true to the G code
[Chorus: Red Cafe]
I'm so certified
Every night, I kiss the sky
Pray for the foes of mine
That's just how we ride