Celebration by BMANZ Lyrics

Eyes low while the sun rising, Life's full of surprises
My blunt size is like 3 fingers put together lit on fire

High in the sky, walk a thin rope by the stratosphere
Test my lucky cuz' what didn't kill me, it got me here

I'm my own rival
If I write my own bible
Bet you curses wouldn't cycle
Ya raccoons, we some tycoons

My soul is timeless, in the front is where you find us
With ladies and I be all them haters is right behind us

Don't hate the player, hate the game and hate the maker
I hate a faker, if thats ya motto I see you later

Niggas fake it to make it
I'm tryna make it and change it
Manhattan make it we take it
Brooklyn here and we bangin'
This a celebration
She grooved in tuned into my station
She so patient
And give me more than a conversation

We takin' tabs, she takin' cabs from here to Yonkers
If I tap that ass, prolly' tap into ya subconscious girl

Watch me conquer, watch me live my dreams
I been doing me it may not look like how it seems
Rollin good vibes in a leaf, girl I love it how you gasp when you breath
And you know just what I mean, yeah!

Know just what I mean
Smokin' on exotics never smokin' on the green
See me on the scene
Yea you know just what I mean, yeah!