Congratulations lyrics

Young Jefe Homes
Congratulations

[Hook]
Pocket full of blue faces they still motherf*ckin' hatin'
I came from the bottom had to motherf*ckin' take it
No I ain't never trippin' if I do I tie my laces
Cause death is guaranteed and your life is what you make it
When you shinin' too hard you can see it in their faces
Still standin' on them couches with them motherf*ckin' aces
Boy behind the smile know you makin' funny faces
It takes a real n*gga to tell you congratulations

[Verse 1]
Look here I'm a boss my n*gga you all fraud
For ten grand large my n*gga he take you off
Young Jefe I'm a God them b*tches they praise the lord
I'm really from the trap you grew up in your garage
Boy you need to stop yeah put that sh*t in park
Monday I'm in Off-white, Tuesday Saint-Laurent
But this ain't what you want nah this ain't what you want
b*tch got mad at me wanna hit it from the front
Everything I do now yeah, I do it for my son
I do it for my lil bro, I do it for my mum
They wanted me to lose but look at me b*tch I won
A n*gga play with Glizzy he get hit with Glizzy gun
[Hook]
Pocket full of blue faces they still motherf*ckin' hatin'
I came from the bottom had to motherf*ckin' take it
No I ain't never trippin' if I do I tie my laces
Cause death is guaranteed and your life is what you make it
When you shinin' too hard you can see it in their faces
Still standin' on them couches with them motherf*ckin' aces
Boy behind the smile know you makin' funny faces
It takes a real n*gga to tell you congratulations

[Verse 2]
Yeah its Glizzy season
f*ck whoever your team is
pus*y ass n*ggas always hating for no reason
I be with them demons they kill you for no meanin'
War zone in my hood they got blood all over the cement
n*gga we ain't beefin'
I come through your hood squeezin'
Right around the time when the lil ones should be sleepin'
Late night I be creepin', police always geekin'
These n*ggas big and bad 'til they b*tch ass hit that precinct
Or they 6 feet in, you n*ggas gonna see then
It's Glizzy Glizzy baby, know you n*ggas wanna be him
I'm on another level that these n*ggas don't be reachin'
If you ain't talking money then what language is you speakin'
[Hook]
Pocket full of blue faces they still motherf*ckin' hatin'
I came from the bottom had to motherf*ckin' take it
No I ain't never trippin' if I do I tie my laces
Cause death is guaranteed and your life is what you make it
When you shinin' too hard you can see it in their faces
Still standin' on them couches with them motherf*ckin' aces
Boy behind the smile know you makin' funny faces
It takes a real n*gga to tell you congratulations

[Outro]
Ya, congratulations
It takes a real n*gga to tell you congratulations
Ya, GG
It takes a real n*gga to tell you congratulations
Congratulations