Celebrate

I'm just tryna celebrate
Who thought we would ever see better days
And my mama told me, boy you better never change
Only thing that stay the same is we make mistakes
And I know I've been great, they ask how you been
I've been straight, we just still learning how to win
Money straight, but the figures turn to dividends
Who thought we would ever make a hit again

This one got me feelin' like a kid again, 14
Someone bring that Henny in and someone roll the OG
Tend to love the view when you start it in the nose bleeds
It ain't nothin' new to keep it real if you know me
Tryna keep my feet up on the ground and a way up out my mind
She went out of hers and found her way up in the mine
Fuck it if it's late, order up another round
Missed work and missed calls when I open up my eyes
Stu with my dog like I told him that we got one
So someone bring the shots in
From the jump, I can tell that they not us
Now y'all seein' that we not them
2023, we been locked in
Hop in the coupe with my dog, no roof in the Porsche
Said shoot for the stars, so I'ma need that Wraith
Get the fuck up out my face

I'm just tryna celebrate
Who thought we would ever see better days
And my mama told me, boy you better never change
Only thing that stay the same is we make mistakes
And I know I've been great, they ask how you been
I've been straight, we just still learning how to win
Money straight, but the figures turn to dividends
Who thought we would ever make a hit again

Said this another fuckin' hit getting overlooked
And every time I'm in the stu I'm feelin' overbooked
Always told me you ain't gonna leave, but I knew you would
Everyone say trouble ain't no trouble till it's troublesome
I got way too many people tell me that I owe them somethin
I'm guessin' this is how it feels to be the chosen one
Situations that I'm in be feelin' way too cumbersome
You would feel just how I'm feelin' if you came from where I'm comin' from
I said fuck the number one, cause I be feelin' like the man
Keep up all that chatter, boy, that's why you in the stands
Hunnid' for the pack and I still short em' on a gram
Yeah, we really on our shit ain't gotta show it on the gram
Really, I've been with it, start this shit way back in 16
These 16's prayin' that they take me where some shit change
Used to have the white tees with the food stains
Now I got the Nikes and some Gucci for the loose change
Always used to hope the kids at school would try and hype me
Now I hope the kids I went to school with don't like me
Used to think that I was a dead end, look, mama, I been winnin
My future lookin' better than my ex did
Shit, it's lookin' better than her friend did
Lately can't remember where my head is
Shit, I can't remember where my bread is
But fuck it, we gon' make it back and celebrate
I said fuck it, we gon' make it back and celebrate

I'm just tryna celebrate
Who thought we would ever see better days
And my mama told me, boy you better never change
Only thing that stay the same is we make mistakes
And I know I've been great, they ask how you been
I've been straight, we just still learning how to win
Money straight, but the figures turn to dividends
Who thought we would ever make a hit again



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Bouchard, Joseph Brodeur
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