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Congratulations (feat. Quavo)

Post Malone


[Post Malone]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

My mama called: Seen you on TV, son
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
They said I wouldn't be nothing
Now they always say congratulations
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation
They ain't never had the dedication
People hatin', say we changed, and look, we made it
Yeah, we made it

They was never friendly, yeah
Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah
And I know I sound dramatic, yeah
But I knew I had to have it, yeah
For the money, I'm a savage, yeah
Got me itching like a habit, yeah
I'm surrounded twenty bad bitch, yeah
But they didn't know me last year, yeah

Everyone wanna act like they important
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
But all that mean nothing when I saw my dog
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Everyone counting on me drop the ball
(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah

If you fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky
How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind?
Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side
Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes

My mama called: Seen you on TV, son
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
They said I wouldn't be nothing
Now they always say congratulations (congratulations)
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation
They ain't never had the dedication
People hatin', say we changed, and look, we made it
Yeah, we made it

[Quavo]
I was patient, yeah, oh
I was patient, ay, oh
Now I can scream that we made it (we made it!)
Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations
Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah)
I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (ball)
I'm looking for someone to call, baby (brrr)
But right now I got a situation
Never old, been Ben Franklins (cash)
Big rings (woo), champagne (champagne)
My life is like a ball game (ball game)
But instead I'm in the trap, though (trap, though)
Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl, woo)
Super Bowl, call the hoes (brrr), get in the Rolls (skrrt)
Top floor lifestyle (top), Honcho and Post (yeah, ay)
Malone, I got a play on my phone, ay
You know what I'm on, ay
Huncho Houdini is gone, ay

[Post Malone]
My mama called: Seen you on TV, son
Said shit done changed ever since we was on
I dreamed it all ever since I was young
They said I wouldn't be nothing
Now they always say congratulations (ay)
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation
They ain't never had the dedication
People hatin', say we changed, and look, we made it (yeah)
Yeah, we made it (oh)

Composição: Adam King Feeney / Austin Post / Carl Austin Rosen / Leland Wayne / Louis Bell / Quavious Marshall · Esse não é o compositor? Nos avise.
Enviada por ilma, Traduzida por Nathália, Legendado por Raquel, Nathália e mais 1
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