Guaranteed Lyrics by Lil Baby
[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
[Verse 1]
If it don’t make money, then it don’t make sense
She ain’t gettin’ in my car if it don’t got tints
I be tryna dodge the blogs, I ain’t with the clout shit
Everybody spendin’ racks, I done really bought shit
Everybody got a job, bro, I’m on some boss shit
I ain’t worried ’bout a nigga, all they do is talk shit
I got twenty different whips like I hate walkin’
Paint my cars all red, they say I’m a target
Niggas heard what I said, I ain’t beggin’ my pardon
They got Long in the fed, I’ma get him a pardon
Put my name in the song, I’ma throw him a party
We was lookin’ at the guys like I built up an army
Got my old ho mad how I pulled up forеign
Stay in your place, don’t get me startеd
Livin’ like a rockstar, Adderall problem
Skinny jeans gnarly, streets done scarred me
Everybody borrowin’, nobody gon’ pay you back
I don’t want your sorry, really, you can save that
They know I’m a problem, they don’t wanna say that
Pulled up in a Trackhawk, could’ve drove the Maybach
Livin’ in the fast lane, I ain’t tryna lay back
Headshot, close range, give that boy a face tat
They was tryna copy me, I had to take the wave back
[Chorus]
I’m only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin’, I’m on her friends now
She know I’m one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin’, I’m on her friends now
She know I’m one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
[Verse 2]
Cartier glasses with the diamonds, I can see better
Know I’m with the guys, all the way about these three letters
Bad lil’ bitch come through, help me sleep better
She know where we stand, I can never sit and eat with her
I don’t got no type, but then again, I like petite women
Boy, I got a cheat code, all I do is keep winnin’
Three crosses, three tennis, boy, I’m cold as December
They gave me a head start and it’s just the beginning
[Chorus]
I’m only in it for me to win now
My mama, she happy she got a Benz now
Shawty been trippin’, I’m on her friends now
She know I’m one of the top ten now
I get the backend, then I rock shows
I got your bitch wanna fuck on my clothes
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
[Outro]
Certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
I’m a certified dripper, no comparin’ me
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2025-12-03