Letras Música Congratulations

Post Malone

[Post Malone]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

My mama called: Seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn’t be nothing

Now they always say congratulations

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain’t never had the dedication

People hatin’, say we changed, and look, we made it

Yeah, we made it

They was never friendly, yeah

Now I’m jumping out the Bentley, yeah

And I know I sound dramatic, yeah

But I knew I had to have it, yeah

For the money, I’m a savage, yeah

Got me itching like a habit, yeah

I’m surrounded twenty bad bitch, yeah

But they didn’t know me last year, yeah

Everyone wanna act like they important

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

But all that mean nothing when I saw my dog

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

Everyone counting on me drop the ball

(Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)

Everything custom like I’m at the border, yeah, yeah

If you fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky

How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind?

Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side

Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes

My mama called: Seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn’t be nothing

Now they always say congratulations (congratulations)

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain’t never had the dedication

People hatin’, say we changed, and look, we made it

Yeah, we made it

[Quavo]

I was patient, yeah, oh

I was patient, ay, oh

Now I can scream that we made it (we made it!)

Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say ‘gratulations

Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yeah)

I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (ball)

I’m looking for someone to call, baby (brrr)

But right now I got a situation

Never old, been Ben Franklins (cash)

Big rings (woo), champagne (champagne)

My life is like a ball game (ball game)

But instead I’m in the trap, though (trap, though)

Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl, woo)

Super Bowl, call the hoes (brrr), get in the Rolls (skrrt)

Top floor lifestyle (top), Honcho and Post (yeah, ay)

Malone, I got a play on my phone, ay

You know what I’m on, ay

Huncho Houdini is gone, ay

[Post Malone]

My mama called: Seen you on TV, son

Said shit done changed ever since we was on

I dreamed it all ever since I was young

They said I wouldn’t be nothing

Now they always say congratulations (ay)

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation

They ain’t never had the dedication

People hatin’, say we changed, and look, we made it (yeah)

Yeah, we made it (oh)