Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Celebration , by - Fashawn. Release date: 10.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Celebration |
| Yo my team |
| Go way harder than the rest of you |
| We don’t throw parties, we throw festivals |
| Lord, gotta forgive me, I’m gone off of this Henny |
| In the light it’s just right, feel like I just might |
| Celebrate with the fam, light this J in my hand |
| Maybe take out this cam, demostrate for the gram |
| Chef Gordon, watchin bitches get naked for the bands |
| Where all the naysayers and player haters is banned |
| How I grind, you wouldn’t last a day in my Vans |
| When I shine, the result, my name in demand |
| Never taking advice, I’d rather take an advance |
| Rather take a flight and vacay to Japan |
| Damn I worked for it, fam is worth toastin' |
| Cognac & Moet, plenty packs of Trojans |
| Dude do it major, new Mr. Leyva |
| Enjoying the fruits of his labor |
| I might as well |
| Celebrate, for those not here |
| Celebrate for those coming home |
| What’s good times without bad times |
| Too busy hustling, I wish you were here |
| Celebrate, for those not here |
| Celebrate for those coming home |
| What’s good times without bad times |
| Too busy hustling, I wish you were here |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo |
| Celebrate |
| Da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Come on lets celebrate |
| Boo-doo-doom-da-da-da |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo yeah |
| Let’s celebrate |
| So leave your drama at the door |
| Vamanos, it’s a rendevous so I gotta roast |
| Lotta jokes, lotta smoke |
| Pop bottles in every borrough and barrio |
| Champagne made the block feel like the Bellagio |
| Case of Dom and some dominos |
| Dinero, Sucio and designer clothes |
| Some of my friends, fellas, happy they’re finally home |
| Sent more than the kite, show them they not alone |
| Uh, no more window love |
| Here’s the window see |
| I send the info piece |
| You’ve got you’re freedom, I’ve got my success |
| That’s a good enough reason for us not to be stressed |
| Well at least for the moment |
| Fuck it, this beach I’ma soak in |
| Forgot about the streets once my feet hit the ocean |
| Celebrated the fact that I levitated out of the category |
| Of you rappers who never made it |
| Celebrate, for those not here |
| Celebrate for those coming home |
| What’s good times without bad times |
| Too busy hustling, I wish you were here |
| Celebrate, for those not here |
| Celebrate for those coming home |
| What’s good times without bad times |
| Too busy hustling, I wish you were here |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo |
| Celebrate |
| Da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Come on lets celebrate |
| Boo-doo-doom-da-da-da |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo yeah |
| Let’s celebrate |
| Celebrate, for those not here |
| Celebrate for those coming home |
| What’s good times without bad times |
| Too busy hustling, I wish you were here |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo |
| Celebrate |
| Da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Come on lets celebrate |
| Boo-doo-doom-da-da-da |
| Celebrate |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo yeah |
| Let’s celebrate |
| Yo what Rick James say |
| It’s a celebration bitches |
| Yeah, uh-uh |
| Uh |
| Yeah what you mad about homie? |
| It’s a beautiful life |
| We livin it right, you dig? |
| We got with the shuffle |
| Sure |
| Last of the pills, last of the real |
| Oh yeah I came up with them |
| Facts |
| One time, one time, yeah |