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YC Jay - Congratulations (Glokknine Remix) Lyrics



YC Jay - Congratulations (Glokknine Remix) Lyrics
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Do he really rap
What he living
Cooking up shit
Inna kitchen
You niggas is mad
That I did it
Talking that shit yea I meant it
Imma aim at his face
Through the lenses
Gotta ball
Gotta stay on my pivot
Keep on talking
Get put inna divot
F*ck yo bitch
You don't know
How I did it
But don't trip
Cause a young nigga wit it
Young ceo
We just handing business
We gone get to the top
Till we finish
These givencheys
I ain't talking no tennis
But I'm all in ha mouth like a Dentist
Shoot at a nigga like Dennis
Keep on working
Gotta build up my image
Speaking my shit
In no sentence
She say she I'm a killa
Menace
That nigga is deaf
But he listened
Look at my diamonds
They glistening
You a bop or a thot
What's the difference
Now u sober
U turned to a witness
Snatch yo chain
We taking yo pendant
Ion do this for fun
This for business
Lil nigga
Tryna run up my digits
Catch a opp onna side
Cause he slippin
Tryna get a big house
Dimensions
You wolf onna net
We slid to party
U niggas be pointing like witness
Lil d always stayed in detention
Still in school
But don't know how to listen
And no I'm not gloknine
But I keep bout 9
Cause we had to do some more innings
Uh
I
Came from the mud
I'm up now
She wanna f*ck me
The way that I'm lookin
The way that I'm fresh when I walk out
Uh
I
Came from the mud
I'm up now
She wanna f*ck me
The way that I'm lookin
The way that I'm fresh when I walk out
I'm chasing this paper
Red beam like a laser
I love all my haters
Cause they down
So we gone keep winning
Check the score
Double digits
F*ck you and feelings
Cause its my crownn
I get to paper
Yellow purp like a laker
Imma keep on balling
Cause I'm back now
Can't wait till I get it
Yo head that I'm splitting
F*ck you and momma
We can go some rounds
Hittin niggas with hooks
You niggas be shook
I bet if we slide someone dying
The studio I'm booked
This hellcat get took
When I f*ck on yo hoe
Don't be crying
I'm tryna get rich
The paper I get
Can't wait till a nigga get signed
When I come in this bitch
The party be lit
The party be bussin by 9
And no I don't love you
So get out yo fefes
One day wit Alicia
The next day with keke
Can't wait till I make it
Imma be onna tv
Imma big dog
And u niggas is peewee
I'm drippin in water
Just look at the vvs
So independent
That you niggas can't see me
Sum like a king
U nigga can't be me
But my money green
Gaf bout a penny
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Do he really rap
What he living
Cooking up shit
Inna kitchen
You niggas is mad
That I did it
Talking that shit yea I meant it
Imma aim at his face
Through the lenses
Gotta ball
Gotta stay on my pivot
Keep on talking
Get put inna divot
F*ck yo bitch
You don't know
How I did it
But don't trip
Cause a young nigga wit it
Young ceo
We just handing business
We gone get to the top
Till we finish
These givencheys
I ain't talking no tennis
But I'm all in ha mouth like a Dentist
Shoot at a nigga like Dennis
Keep on working
Gotta build up my image
Speaking my shit
In no sentence
She say she I'm a killa
Menace
That nigga is deaf
But he listened
Look at my diamonds
They glistening
You a bop or a thot
What's the difference
Now u sober
U turned to a witness
Snatch yo chain
We taking yo pendant
Ion do this for fun
This for business
Lil nigga
Tryna run up my digits
Catch a opp onna side
Cause he slippin
Tryna get a big house
Dimensions
You wolf onna net
We slid to party
U niggas be pointing like witness
Lil d always stayed in detention
Still in school
But don't know how to listen
And no I'm not gloknine
But I keep bout 9
Cause we had to do some more innings
Uh
I
Came from the mud
I'm up now
She wanna f*ck me
The way that I'm lookin
The way that I'm fresh when I walk out
Uh
I
Came from the mud
I'm up now
She wanna f*ck me
The way that I'm lookin
The way that I'm fresh when I walk out
I'm chasing this paper
Red beam like a laser
I love all my haters
Cause they down
So we gone keep winning
Check the score
Double digits
F*ck you and feelings
Cause its my crownn
I get to paper
Yellow purp like a laker
Imma keep on balling
Cause I'm back now
Can't wait till I get it
Yo head that I'm splitting
F*ck you and momma
We can go some rounds
Hittin niggas with hooks
You niggas be shook
I bet if we slide someone dying
The studio I'm booked
This hellcat get took
When I f*ck on yo hoe
Don't be crying
I'm tryna get rich
The paper I get
Can't wait till a nigga get signed
When I come in this bitch
The party be lit
The party be bussin by 9
And no I don't love you
So get out yo fefes
One day wit Alicia
The next day with keke
Can't wait till I make it
Imma be onna tv
Imma big dog
And u niggas is peewee
I'm drippin in water
Just look at the vvs
So independent
That you niggas can't see me
Sum like a king
U nigga can't be me
But my money green
Gaf bout a penny
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Writer: Jayden Cox
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Written by: Jayden Cox

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