Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Celebrations, artist - Hit-Boy. Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Celebrations |
| Yeah |
| Jansport J |
| Hit-Boy, for real, the real |
| Reelin' in the big catch |
| Scrollin' through my index, like I rep a crip set |
| I’m sprayin' blood sucking insects |
| Hope it make a big mess (Hope it make a big mess) |
| Niggas see through, like they bathin' in Windex, uh |
| Came a long way but ain’t no celebrations |
| Lead by example, lead by demonstration |
| Might’ve been scarred but shit I never was scared |
| Had to put on my best, this occasion is rare |
| Countdown from top square, ball drop |
| Givin' bitches up, this ain’t adoption |
| Can’t trust 'em, they be talkin' |
| Singin' like Randy Watson, nigga (Randy Watson, nigga) |
| Peep the game, bitches changes, niggas change (Niggas change) |
| End of the day the real remain, what more can I say? |
| As I reflects, I used to sit on the steps |
| I used to play DMX |
| Runnin' back ATF, the past it left me crazy stress |
| The truth could light the way (The truth could light the way) |
| At the light, I got the right away |
| Flew on the pedal, they gave me no choice, they givin' out trash deals |
| In every song you hear me heal |
| Why niggas hate me? |
| I’m probably too real (I'm probably too real, |
| I’m probably too real) |
| The truth could light the way (The truth could light the way) |
| At the light, I got the right away (Way, way) |
| Givin' this shit all I have (Have) |
| Niggas ain’t knowin' the half |
| Holiday season, I been in my bag |
| I think it’s funny the world won’t let you be great |
| But tell you that you should be grateful |
| Niggas still hate that ain’t news |
| I’ma just tell you to stay smooth |
| Keep a stash spot, black Glock, resort to wild antics |
| I catch him out in traffic |
| Survivin' off my talents (Talents) |
| I see pics from your party, I’m sorry for my absence (I'm sorry) |
| My passion on passion to Christ, like southern baptists (Ah, shit) |
| The light, the way, the truth (Truth) |
| Parked and I pray in the coupe (Coupe) |
| We never done payin' our dues (Dues) |
| Even the masterminds |
| Bitch I got family ties (For real) |
| And I’m the one they believe in (Believe in) |
| Niggas wouldn’t know the meaning (Meaning) |
| The truth, the light, the the way (The way, the way) |
| At the light, I got the right away (Way, way) |
| Peep the game, bitches changes, niggas change (Niggas change) |
| End of the day the real remain, what more can I say? |
| Real remain, the real remain, hey |
| What more can I say? |
| The real remain, hey |
| Hit-Boy |
| My boy Jansport from the cove |
| West Coast history |
| They told me do this shit |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah |
| Yeah-yeah, yeah |