TIME TO CELEBRATE
BROCKHAMPTON
GENRE
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 1: Joba]
If there was money in the bag
That you can just have
No strings attached
What would you have to ask?
I take some time, make up my mind
And disappear, and not say shit
Just go away for a while
Might do my dance, might throw some bands with both hands
Go all in, just give in for a while
I been beat up, beat down, fed up, bugged out over paper
Money ain’t shit when it’s meant to be
Money just came, in this case, for me
And I can’t complain
Nor will he, nor do we, I’m just saying
[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]
Damn, damn, damn, paper man, where you been?
Lights going down, and it’s time to make bands
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 2: Matt Champion, (Kevin Abstract)]
Put your fist up
Man, lil’ hood shit, that’s good shit
Raw hype, fuck the small talk, push the big rocks
Rub some dirt on, right
I’m on Parker, I’m on Denzel[?]
Fuck opinions, y’all can keep them
Think about it, do what I want, fuck a price tag
Get my money way up to Italy
Let it build up a whole winery
Find a new side of me
You love me, love me, love me
Always there right beside me
Might check in with my grandpa’s bags (Weighing on my mind, yeah)
Still ain’t call me back
Ride, ride, ride, where my dawgs at?
Jealousy gon’ creep up on me
Wish the worst things on me
I was born the way I was, can’t do nothing ‘bout it
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]
Take your bread, invest
Put your egg in nest
They is hating, they is not your friends
Don’t need their respect, you can learn self respect
[?] but hate the set, over your screaming fans
This for my people, man, always for my people, man
Login Whatsapp just to see my favorite fans
This for my people, man, always for my people, man
This for my people, man, always for my people, damn
Thank you mommy, you help people, and that’s why I rap
Black nurse in the South, when they hate you, hope
I’mma break myself, make myself a better self
Make my beat, I be [?]
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 1: Joba]
If there was money in the bag
That you can just have
No strings attached
What would you have to ask?
I take some time, make up my mind
And disappear, and not say shit
Just go away for a while
Might do my dance, might throw some bands with both hands
Go all in, just give in for a while
I been beat up, beat down, fed up, bugged out over paper
Money ain’t shit when it’s meant to be
Money just came, in this case, for me
And I can’t complain
Nor will he, nor do we, I’m just saying
[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]
Damn, damn, damn, paper man, where you been?
Lights going down, and it’s time to make bands
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 2: Matt Champion, (Kevin Abstract)]
Put your fist up
Man, lil’ hood shit, that’s good shit
Raw hype, fuck the small talk, push the big rocks
Rub some dirt on, right
I’m on Parker, I’m on Denzel[?]
Fuck opinions, y’all can keep them
Think about it, do what I want, fuck a price tag
Get my money way up to Italy
Let it build up a whole winery
Find a new side of me
You love me, love me, love me
Always there right beside me
Might check in with my grandpa’s bags (Weighing on my mind, yeah)
Still ain’t call me back
Ride, ride, ride, where my dawgs at?
Jealousy gon’ creep up on me
Wish the worst things on me
I was born the way I was, can’t do nothing ‘bout it
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]
Take your bread, invest
Put your egg in nest
They is hating, they is not your friends
Don’t need their respect, you can learn self respect
[?] but hate the set, over your screaming fans
This for my people, man, always for my people, man
Login Whatsapp just to see my favorite fans
This for my people, man, always for my people, man
This for my people, man, always for my people, damn
Thank you mommy, you help people, and that’s why I rap
Black nurse in the South, when they hate you, hope
I’mma break myself, make myself a better self
Make my beat, I be [?]
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
I got my money saved
I’m with them boys my momma hate
I take the time to celebrate
My hands to the sky, my hands to the sky
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