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celebrate - ezow lyrics

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[verse*1]

i need to celebrate
i just made my b*tch hop a plane
that’s another thang
if they want me in i won’t stay
need my own sp*ce
gotta part away need my own sp*ce
threw seven on the ace

and my ex going off
while my bank ain’t the same
heard my music through the phone
but she busy tryna hate
thats a hate o 8
but i’m just tryna celebrate

so pour me another drank i’ll be in here till its seven
then straight out to bank, i’ll be checkin all elevens
louis for the bag, that gets greener with sessions
i keep her on a blank, and that ain’t a f*cking lesson

got a new whip
my ice so wristy
i just cool
like i’m ice on a whiskey
ah

speeding while i’m dreaming
got me fiending i won’t leave it
if they need me it and i need it
i’ll be on it

[chorus]

i said that i’ll be on it
i said that i’ll be on it
i said that i’ll be on it

[bridge]
i’m just tryna celebrate with all my days
if it’s time to entertain i need my pay
i don’t like to f*ckin play i got my wave
time is slowing everyday, and i’m the same

and i’m just tryna celebrate

[chorus]

i said that i’ll be on it
i said that i’ll be on it
i said that i’ll be on it

[verse*2]

my codeine getting little darker every night
dreaming of ferraris, smoking up to firefights
finding all the pieces, tryna turn this sh*t up right
i don’t need no visas i’ll be in there by the night

i’ll leave her in the back, cuz she not what i’m on
i’ll leave her in the back, tell that b*tch i’m f*cking grown
we spinning for arenas, i ain’t tryna find a home
now u can do the cleanin, if u hatin on the show
you tryna
rinse my mind
make me do what i wouldn’t do

ain’t a f*ckin problem
i’ll be on it
till i’m getting through

blowing up my lines
this chick
liking all my attributes

i’m in it for the gz
i’m not giving you no attitude

no

that’s no attitude
i just need my money
i’ve been peeling
through a bank or two

pop a couple xannies
and just listen
to the angel’s tunes

i’m out here in the scene
y’all be out here just collecting shoes

but we just up and getting started
headaches i’m so nauseous and my soul departed
all up for the lambo or the new ferrari
picking out these colors like i’m picking bodies

cuz all these f*ckers lying thats the thing about it
all of y’all ain’t buying, that’s the truth about it
i’ll hop out of the ghost
then i’m in the rari
hop of that b*tch
then i roll a marley

- ezow lyrics

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