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YBS Skola - Celebrate Lyrics


[Intro]King Midas[Chorus]Pass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrateAll I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstateAll them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate"Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plateI show you how to ballWhoever thought I'd shine?I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single dayI put that shit on God, I ain't lyin'[Verse 1]I was always out the way, we ain't have nowhere to staySo we slept in the car, woke up, trap out the barSometimes go hit the mall, but it wasn't designer thenNow I be Christian Loubs (Italian)Buyin' whatever I want, yeah, I ain't gotta pick and chooseSmokin' the fattest of blunts, yeah, pocket stuffed with blues (Bitches)Sad niggas said that I wouldn't be nothin', they see me and lookin' confusedThey hate the fact that I'm gettin' this money, I'm winnin', they want me to loseThey sleepin', so I let 'em snoozeThey sleep while I count this greenI wake up chasing my dream, I gotta get cheddar'Member I barely could rap, I used to sing to myself like, "I gotta get better"Soon as them M's come in, kid ain't gon' need for nothin', I'ma buy him whateverPlayer, you really a Shinner, put in that grind with me, we gon' shine forever, yeah[Chorus]Pass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrateAll I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstateAll them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate"Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plateI show you how to ballWhoever thought I'd shine?I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single dayI put that shit on God, I ain't lyin'[Verse 2]Audemars still shining, whole hundred on diamonds, I ain't got time to dine inBad bitch on my dick when she see me hoppin' out the V12Ridin' 'round with a stick, laid back, hopin' I don't see 12I been gettin' booked up, doin' shows, I'm just tired of hittin' these cellsWhen I was 13, I was in the trap with them sandwich bags and them scalesTone Dugg was always stressin' to me, "Son, eat somethin', you so frail"Nigga put his hands on me, ma, and I'ma end up over that jailI got strong mind and a tiny sense and ain't no way I'm gon' failNiggas dick ridin', tryna ride the wave like a white boy on that railWhen they killed Ceddy and G-Baby, they had a phone full of them salesYoung nigga tryna get the bands, they ain't want them prevail, ooh[Chorus]Pass me that weed and hand me that drink, it's time to celebrateAll I'm missin' is for my dawgs that doin' time upstateAll them VV's in the AP, told her, "Go'n 'head, skate"Come from nothin', I can't be dumb, I got a lot on my plateI show you how to ballWhoever thought I'd shine?I'm walkin' 'round with racks on me every single dayI put that shit on God, I ain't lyin'

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