Final Cred

Hook:

Stop! check my credentials

Got all the essentials

To my team I’m beneficial

In the streets I sell like sickle

If the camp say sick you

I lock down clamp and shake like a pit bull

Verse 1

Dollars got a fist full love toting autos

Barely pistols hope I’m clear as crystals

In case down the line

We both run into some issues

I expel you from life with immediate dismissals

While they hating and can’t peep the visuals

I scratch triggers when my pointer finger

Gets tickled I don’t over exaggerate

My lifestyles simple I do a hit right

So I can zoom past acquittal

25 to life or catching life ain’t on the menu

Like unusual suspects

get away as a cripple

Most dudes in Harlem world double up

I’m gone triple cuz when opportunity knocks

Won’t have my head stuck outside the window

So don’t bite the hand that’s trying to be gentle

In the blink of an eye go to Hyde from Dr.Jekyl

For trying to walk over me like I’m supposed to let you

Don’t make me get neglectful it’ll make me disrespectful

Telling you now I don’t care who you next to

Warning fools I’ll cock back and deck ya

I’m the wrong dude to step to

Promise me a long kiss goodnight

All I say is Damè besos

Boy u muerto basuda couldn’t afford a single ride metro

I’ll torture you til you sing a death note

Get what I need out of ya and deliver the death stroke

Dump you injured in the river and watch

Yo body do the breast stroke like…

Hook:

Stop! check my credentials

Got all the essentials

To my team I’m beneficial

In the streets I sell like sickle

If the camp say sick you

I lock down clamp and then shake like a pit-bull

Verse 2

Yea it’s him again in Timberlands

I got a fine ass mami looking Indian

She’s a freak plus she looks innocent

Violate I wild out like I’m on Ritalin

I get it popping and interesting

You listening bullets ricochet & whistling

Ain’t got a good shoulder on my head

When I’m ignorant but like a soldier

Stand militant I move precise then diligent

That’s what my true religion is

Hardcore not sweet as cinnamon

See I’m a gangster and gentleman

That make cowards voices sound

Like they inhaled helium So….

Go ahead and floss on me like

I won’t steal ya Benz & F yo click

Cuz dude got a million friends

With a million friends looks like a million twins

Bunch of evil grins you the hero

But the villain wins cuz yo mob ain’t deep

As them Sicillians fake ass criminal

Law abiding citizens we dismember them

Like immigrants we like Spartans

No retreat no surrendering

since I grabbed the pen again

BS you said I’m remembering

So if you offended him know that

We aint going back and forth like Wimbledon

I’m gone ill and injure them bury fast finish him

So you know for sure I get it in like….

Hook:

Stop! check my credentials

Got all the essentials

To my team I’m beneficial

In the streets I sell like sickle

If the camp say sick you

I lock down clamp and shake like a pit-bull