Brockhampton - TIME TO CELEBRATE lyrics

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Brockhampton - TIME TO CELEBRATE lyrics

Hook: Kevin Abstract] I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky [Verse 1: Joba] If there was money in the bag That you can just have No strings attached What would you have to ask? I take some time, make up my mind And disappear, and not say sh*t Just go away for a while Might do my dance, might throw some bands with both hands Go all in, just give in for a while I been beat up, beat down, fed up, bugged out over paper Money ain’t sh*t when it’s meant to be Money just came, in this case, for me And I can’t complain Nor will he, nor do we, I’m just saying [Bridge: Kevin Abstract] Damn, damn, damn, paper man, where you been? Lights going down, and it’s time to make bands [Hook: Kevin Abstract] I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky [Verse 2: Matt Champion, (Kevin Abstract)] Put your fist up Man, lil’ hood sh*t, that’s good sh*t Raw hype, fu*k the small talk, push the big rocks Rub some dirt on, right I’m on Parker, I’m on Denzel[?] fu*k opinions, y’all can keep them Think about it, do what I want, fu*k a price tag Flew my mom all way up to Italy Let her build up a whole winery Find a new side of me You love me, love me, love me Always there right beside me Might check in with my grandpa’s bags (Weighing on my mind, yeah) Still ain’t call me back Ride, ride, ride, where my dawgs at? Jealousy gon’ creep up on me Wish the worst things on me I was born the way I was, can’t do nothing ‘bout it [Hook: Kevin Abstract] I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky [Verse 3: Merlyn Wood] Take your bread, invest Put your egg in nest They is hating, they is not your friends Don’t need their respect, you can learn self respect [?] but hate the set, over your screaming fans This for my people, man, always for my people, man Login Whatsapp just to see my favorite fans This for my people, man, always for my people, man This for my people, man, always for my people, damn Thank you mommy, you help people, and that’s why I rap Black nurse in the South, when they hate you, hope I’mma break myself, make myself a better self Make my beat, I be [?] [Hook: Kevin Abstract] I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky I got my money saved I’m with them boys my momma hate I take the time to celebrate My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky

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