Chubby Jag - Congrads lyrics

(Hook) Yep I’m schooling whole my family Here this sh** feel like graduation n***as glad I’m on it all, y’all n***as majuatin’ Quit the k**in’, spit the realest, get the fabrication Step the huss', we get to clappin’ like congradulation Congradulations woop Yea, congradulations All you hatin’ n***as hatin’ should you say congradulations All the meanest, yep I mean it You have to say congradulations Snap to me, my n***as slappin’ Clappin’ like congradulations (Verse) Okay I’m swagged up but I’m so good Get on my dick, I got no room sponsored links I’m so smooth, like a Corvette That they show it off in the showroom You bumpin’ down when I’m slowin’ up These clap diamonds aren’t glowing up I’m blowing up, I’ll throw a bus I’m so sick of cash and I’m throwing up Chubby with my Harlem n***as They hell a rouge you gotta pardon n***as Got my west n***as too, they starvin’ And everybody bangin’ out like Jake Hardin n***a Word up, I’m like Martin n***a Cush rolled and sparking n***a I’m on the tyke cuz I was born to ride I was born to fight, I’m a Spartan n***a Flat tied gold chain, tatted up like Earl Smith Deuce deuce at my anckle size Get shot home by my girl sh** Point blank, we great if So don’t be around when that Earl hit Iced out in my wrist watch That rock band like Earl Smith Ballin’, yea we ballin’ Homie, we juiced up like OJ MJ to my good team To your weak team I’m like coach K Chubby I ain’t no gang n***a No plain n***a, no lame n***a Y’all n***as know my name n***a, I’m fire flame like Wayne yep (Hook) Yep I’m schooling whole my family Here this sh** feel like graduation n***as glad I’m on it all, y’all n***as majuatin’ Quit the k**in’, spit the realest, get the fabrication Step the huss', we get to clappin’ like congradulation Congradulations woop Yea, congradulations All you hatin’ n***as hatin’ should you say congradulations All the meanest, yep I mean it You have to say congradulations Snap to me, my n***as slappin’ Clappin’ like congradulations (Verse) Look I’m steady reppin’ that Harlem sh** Chad reppin’ that south central We flew our hair in that airplane And still managed to bring that Glock with him Y’all n***a don’t know Who was at my table? Tell him get his own glow n***a steady hatin’, tell him get his own flow If I get to 4-4 I would’ve spent his whole dough f** you n***as, f** you n***as Especially if I ain’t gettin’ money with you No mistake, this is no hatin’ sh** This is real sh**, I ain’t no funny n***a Hennessey is my favorite liquor Ca**andra is my favorite stripper I admit she always would’ve been liked But the stupid b**h tried to make me kiss her Sing sing sing drinks on me My my whole crew could spoil you Sing sing sing drinks on you b**h, tuhaz on you Money blew like royal Don’t move like oil I’m in that Lambo Same color, I’m movin’ ‘em for you Who can I show you? Who can employ you? Got the same tie in the noose and I call you Troops that would saw you Troop for my troops and the boys gonna blew if it prove that I’m loyal No game, no gimmicks You mad, you hatin’ Be glad I made it b**h now say congradulations (Hook) Yep I’m schooling whole my family Here this sh** feel like graduation n***as glad I’m on it all, y’all n***as majuatin’ Quit the k**in’, spit the realest, get the fabrication Step the huss', we get to clappin’ like congradulation Congradulations woop Yea, congradulations All you hatin’ n***as hatin’ should you say congradulations All the meanest, yep I mean it You have to say congradulations Snap to me, my n***as slappin’ Clappin’ like congradulations Congradulations Congradulations Congradulations Congradulations