Celebration
Let's raise a glass for all the ones who made it
You on the rooftop now but started off in the basement
No you ain't get complacent
You kept your focus you was steady pacing
It was harder than pavement now it's just a celebration
Now we pouring up light wedding cake ain't no wedding though
Never trippin on no hs can't put em on no pedestal
For the people that's been sleeping man I had to let em know
Bch I'm coming for the crown my nia I'm bout to blow
Legend in the making tell me how could they replace me
I'm coming from the South but I fk with ns like AZ
The haters and nay sayers could never even phase me
Moving quickly through life so I dash like I was Stacy
I ain't gotta rap I'm just doing it cuz I love it
Young nia but Og's usually who I run with
Puffin out some clouds whenever I'm in the function
These nas claim they hard but they softer than Teddy Ruxpin
Get out my lane you can't walk in my presence
You gotta cut some nas off before receiving your blessings
I was down bad stressing now I'm going up
Just rented out my condo now a nia glowin up
Pouring up usually Evan or Hen these niggas ain't right within
So I'm trying to help em out when I write with the pen
Usually solo dolo riding but I got a few friends
All my nas and my shawty hold it down til the end
This a celebration just like Ye would say
Game 7 Michael Jordan with the fadeaway
All these bs came to play I hope you got your cash dog
Trees chandeliers and champagne but not the mad dog
You on the rooftop now but started off in the basement
No you ain't get complacent
You kept your focus you was steady pacing
It was harder than pavement now it's just a celebration
Now we pouring up light wedding cake ain't no wedding though
Never trippin on no hs can't put em on no pedestal
For the people that's been sleeping man I had to let em know
Bch I'm coming for the crown my nia I'm bout to blow
Legend in the making tell me how could they replace me
I'm coming from the South but I fk with ns like AZ
The haters and nay sayers could never even phase me
Moving quickly through life so I dash like I was Stacy
I ain't gotta rap I'm just doing it cuz I love it
Young nia but Og's usually who I run with
Puffin out some clouds whenever I'm in the function
These nas claim they hard but they softer than Teddy Ruxpin
Get out my lane you can't walk in my presence
You gotta cut some nas off before receiving your blessings
I was down bad stressing now I'm going up
Just rented out my condo now a nia glowin up
Pouring up usually Evan or Hen these niggas ain't right within
So I'm trying to help em out when I write with the pen
Usually solo dolo riding but I got a few friends
All my nas and my shawty hold it down til the end
This a celebration just like Ye would say
Game 7 Michael Jordan with the fadeaway
All these bs came to play I hope you got your cash dog
Trees chandeliers and champagne but not the mad dog
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Writer(s): Gerald Sweatman
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