Ely Waves, Yung Crusha - Celebration lyrics

It's a celebration, yeah yeah yeah
It’s a celebration, yeah yeah yeah yeah

It's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming from the roof top cause
We fucking made it it's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming from the roof top cause
We fucking made it

Yeah we made it, we made it, we made it
Half way there to famous, to famous
To famous
Thinking it’s bout time that we celebrate
Pull out all the bottles call
The girls lets commemorate
Achievements, achievements, we making
We making
No time for snakes who be faking and faking
I don't won't let this
Feeling ever fade away
Feeling like a rookie who just
Made it to the NBA

It's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming from the roof top cause
We fucking made it

One more trip yea we go to the moon
I need one more bag of them baby boomers
Maybe one more xan and I
Blast right through ya
One more plan to reach my inner bhudda

It's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming from the roof top cause
We fucking made it

Cause I made it, I made it, I made it
Yeah I made it to famous
(that shit true bitch)
Cause we made it, I made it
Yeah I made it to famous

Yea I made it, I made it, I made it
Back in my school they just hated
They hated for no reason
Now I'm growing like the trees
It's my season
Yea I'm really fucking running
Up to something, Always just a youngin
Boutta do this shit like
Everyday like it’s percussion
Beating on the drum man
Cause I’m the drummer
Hop up in a Benz, maybe switch up to a hummer
That's just what I’m feeling
Whatever I'm feeling i just gotta think
Gotta think cause I'm dreaming
Always fucking dreaming
For no fucking reason
My brain always fucked up
But I don't care cause it’s a celebration

It's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming on the roof top cause
I fucking made it

Yeah I made it, I made it
Now everyone who didn't ride they fucking
Hate it, they hate it, Yeah
Now they hitting up my line
Yeah they hitting up my line and I'm saying
It's a celebration
Every single night we getting wasted, yeah
Almost there to famous
Screaming from the roof top cause
We fucking made it