Celebrate (Outro)

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Zoe Osama & Traetwothree - Rap

Celebrate (Outro)

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[Intro: Zoe Osama] Ayy, like, we at the round table Couple niggas that I started with (Benny Ave, I see you) Know what it is, nigga This the gang, though Everybody gon' eat [Chorus: Traetwothree] This for them times they slept on us No lookin' back, no, no See, this time, I put on a show You know just how this goes [Verse 1: Zoe Osama] Ayy, car paid, congratulations Niggas still mad 'cause we made it Niggas still mad, niggas hatin' Nigga, have patience All this fuckin' time that I waited You know it take time for this greatness My bitch high maintenance Yeah, my bitch high maintenance All this time a nigga wasted Now a young nigga made it Bitch, I'm so faded, on the gang, I gotta get it All this fuckin' time that I'm doin', but I'm livin' Gettin' the fuckin' checks for my kids, that's the business These niggas got a fuckin' problem, no witness Throw the reel out, reel it in like I'm fishin' All my bitches bad, got these hoes doin' dishes Takin all these drugs, got these bad bitches sinnin' I don't give a fuck about these niggas or who winnin', gang If you playin' with that shit, you press your luck, boy All my niggas goin' up, we turnt as fuck, boy We the hottest in the city, business up, boy If it ain't about no money, it ain't us, boy Picture us, boy, we tryna live it up Big chopper knock you down and pick you up Believe in us, boy, they ain't believe in us They dissin' us, now these niggas greetin' us [Chorus: Traetwothree] This for them times they slept on us No lookin' back, no, no See, this time, I put on a show You know just how this goes [Verse 2: Traetwothree] Celebration Now every day feel like vacation for me Celebration Reason the diamonds, they dance on me [Verse 3: Zoe Osama] Took my young niggas on a mission You know first place tunnel vision, right? I got this shit for my woes I do this shit for my bros Ayy, look [Outro: Zoe Osama] It's either you wanna win, nigga Or you just wanna be seen, nigga We winnin' We don't know nothin' else but to win, nigga And if you ain't tryna win Exit stage left Ayy, I'm glad your ass ain't pull up, fool Got shot, it's ugly, nigga Ayy, cuh, hit me back ASAP, we at the hospital

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Credits

Writers
  • Zoe Osama
  • Traetwothree