Texty

Smoking solo so I'm all alone again
Thinking back when no one even gave a shit
Looking at myself like, "Who the hell is this?"
That boy doing things, I'm so glad I'm him
That boy got a plan, that boy gon' be rich
World is in your hands, don't you let it slip
That boy got a plan, that boy gon' be rich
World is in your hands, don't you let it slip
So get your double cup, get your lighters up
This a celebration, baby, and we going up
Get your double cup, get your lighters up
Say, "Congratulations, boy, you finally made it"
Finally made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Boy, you finally made it, yeah
Haters say, "Congratulations, boy, you made it yeah"
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Thank God it wasn't on flight-mode
Mama called and it made my day
'Cause on God, only her and this city
Be the only thing that keep me sane
High tide with the sound
Though it came with everybody on this wave
Sometimes I don't even know
How this shit got to became this way
Last year I was trippin' of how they used to mispronounce my name
Now it's bottles full of that Champagne, **** ain't even got to pay
Disappeared on me didn't look back
Back then when the sky was gray
Now you back like you ain't even left
But I thought that you out and changed
Maybe change is why I'm patient 'cause you still the same
Maybe change is why everyone recognize my fuckin' face
Maybe change is why I'm back with the inspiration stage
Say, "Congratulations, boy, you finally made it"
Finally made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Boy, you finally made it, yeah
Haters say, "Congratulations, boy, you made it, yeah"
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
I always knew that I would make it
I had a dream and then I chased it
Now my name in conversations
Please don't kill my dedication
I'ma be the greatest 'cause I came out of nowhere like a wet dream
Spend a couple bands just to blow steam
I'm a dealer always serving all the dope fiends
I guess that's why I'm never seen I'm always low key
And when get on the stage
I make sure that I'm paid
All these broke ass **** they were all throwing shade
Now the roles is reversed
But I never throw shade
All you **** is my sons so you better behave
Man, I got a couple people that I hustle for
I was never satisfied I always wanted more
I'm a wholesaler with the dope I got so much in store
So when you see me
Say, "Congratulations, boy, you finally made it"
Finally made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Yeah, we finally you made it, yeah
Say, "Congratulations, boy, you made it"
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations, yeah, you made it, yeah
Boy, you made it, yeah
Say congratulations boy you made it yeah
Written by: A-Reece
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