Chris Galland - Congratulations lyrics

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Chris Galland - Congratulations lyrics

[Intro] Mm-mmm Yeah, yeah Mm-mmm Yeah [Hook: Post Malone] My momma called, seen you on TV, son Said sh** done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it Yeah, we made it [Verse 1: Post Malone] They was never friendly, yeah Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah And I know I sound dramatic, yeah But I know I had to have it, yeah For the money, I'm a savage, yeah I be itching like a addict, yeah I'm surrounded, twenty bad b**hes, yeah But they didn't know me last year, yeah Everyone wanna act like they important (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) But all that mean nothing when I saw my dog (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Everyone counting on me, drop the ball (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Everything costing like I'm at the bottom, yeah, yeah If you f** with winning, put your lighters to the sky How could I make sense when I got millions on my mind? Coming with that bullsh**, I just put it to the side Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes [Hook: Post Malone] My momma called, seen you on TV, son Said sh** done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look we made it Yeah, we made it [Verse 2: Quavo] I was patient, yeah, oh I was patient, aye, oh Now I can scream that we made it Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations Young n***a, young n***a, graduation I pick up the rock and I ball, baby I'm looking for someone to call, baby But right now, I got a situation Nothing but old Ben-Ben Franklins Big rings, champagne My life is like a ball game But instead, I'm in the trap though Pot so big, call it Super Bowl Super Bowl, call the hoes, get in the Rolls Top-floor lifestyle, Huncho and Post Malone, I got a play on my phone, aye You know what I'm on, aye Huncho Houdini is gone, aye [Hook: Post Malone] My momma called, seen you on TV, son Said sh** done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look we made it Yeah, we made it [Outro] (Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey)