Lyrics Celebration - Fashawn

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