Celebration

Its a celebration Its a celebration Day we make it out But its time to go But its time to go get some money make some moves Its a celebration Its a celebration Its a celebration The day we make it out It be hard at time but I know well make out Im dreaming and scheming trying work it out F*ck the ice F*ck the fame Im tryna get some bread Get my son out the hood Make sure that we good But dont get it twisted I love my neighborhood Six o six one seven till the day I die But it be hectic in the summertime Killing sprees and the drive by's Im twenty with a son and some goals Understood I wouldn't change a thing if I could Cause I know I got some angels And they got me They blessing me I know they got me they blessing me Just had to murder this beat real quick Cause I haven't been on that boom bap shit But its time to go But its time to go get some money make some moves But its time to go But its time to go get some money make some moves But its time to go But its time to go get some money make some moves Make some moves Its the celebration Its the celebration Its the celebration Ima work hard make it by any means One day everyone gone see behind the scenes Im just tryna get some green Put them in my jeans So I can get my son whatever he needs Wish I could forget some things that ive seen But if I was to wipe my mind clean I would forget everything But I came to a conclusion That when you have a son and a family Life cant get much betta Life cant get much betta So its a celebration the day we make it out Its a celebration the day we make it out Its a celebration Six o six one seven You know what Im sayin Reppin the triple sevens For my angels cause they got me like that Its a celebration Its Chicago Its a celebration the day we make it out Its a celebration Its a celebration The day we make it out