No Celebrations lyrics

[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Yeah
Jansport J
Hit-Boy, for real, the real

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Reelin' in the big catch
Scrollin' through my index, like I rep a crip set
I'm sprayin' blood sucking insects
Hope it make a big mess (Hope it make a big mess)
n*ggas see through, like they bathin' in Windex, uh
Came a long way but ain't no celebrations
Lead by example, lead by demonstration
Might've been scarred but sh*t I never was scared
Had to put on my best, this occasion is rare
Countdown from top square, ball drop
Givin' b*tches up, this ain't adoption
Can't trust 'em, they be talkin'
Singin' like Randy Watson, n*gga (Randy Watson, n*gga)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Peep the game, b*tches changes, n*ggas change (n*ggas change)
End of the day the real remain, what more can I say?

[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]
As I reflects, I used to sit on the steps
I used to play DMX
Runnin' back ATF, the past it left me crazy stress
The truth could light the way (The truth could light the way)
At the light, I got the right away
Flew on the pedal, they gave me no choice, they givin' out trash deals
In every song you hear me heal
Why n*ggas hate me? I'm probably too real (I'm probably too real, I'm probably too real)
[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
The truth could light the way (The truth could light the way)
At the light, I got the right away (Way, way)

[Verse 3: Hit-Boy]
Givin' this sh*t all I have (Have)
n*ggas ain't knowin' the half
Holiday season, I been in my bag
I think it's funny the world won't let you be great
But tell you that you should be grateful
n*ggas still hate that ain't news
I'ma just tell you to stay smooth
Keep a stash spot, black Glock, resort to wild antics
I catch him out in traffic
Survivin' off my talents (Talents)
I see pics from your party, I'm sorry for my absence (I'm sorry)
My passion on passion to Christ, like southern baptists (Ah, sh*t)
The light, the way, the truth (Truth)
Parked and I pray in the coupe (Coupe)
We never done payin' our dues (Dues)
Even the masterminds
b*tch I got family ties (For real)
And I'm the one they believe in (Believe in)
n*ggas wouldn't know the meaning (Meaning)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
The truth, the light, the the way (The way, the way)
At the light, I got the right away (Way, way)
Peep the game, b*tches changes, n*ggas change (n*ggas change)
End of the day the real remain, what more can I say?
[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Real remain, the real remain, hey
What more can I say?
The real remain, hey
Hit-Boy
My boy Jansport from the cove
West Coast history
They told me do this sh*t
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah