Celebration Station

And I can't do my dance 'cause my pants leather

They from France

I can't slow this

(I'm working on dying)

Yeah, no, I can't slow it

Fast paced all the time (Yeah, one, two, three, yeah)

Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten

She ignore that man, fxckin' with me, handstand

I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad

I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah)

Yeah, what is mine? That is yours

You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam

Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up

I can't be broke again

Talkin' that sh!t, then that Glocky gon' hit it up

Headshot soak his mans

My choppa get hot just like a pan

Knock your headlights just like a ram

I got ten toes and I count up, ten fingers

So I do not need an un-helping hand

Monopoly crib, I'm movin' again

Got your b!tch on me, she groovin' again (Let's go)

Lamborghini just give them a reason to hate

So my n!ggas shootin' again

My coupe, my roof, drop that sh!t again

She sucked my **** then she mopped up my friend

No, we do not wanna feel tooth again

When she let me go, I'm on the loose again

She on the molly, she tryna boot again

She ain't even mine, this girl is a lend

I prayed every time when I thought you sinned

I write in my mind, I don't use a pen (Yeah, yeah)

She givin' me time, my watch cost a Lam'

Just give me more time, other watch cost a Benz

Look at Lil Uzi, he poppin' again

Them n!ggas, they switchin', they hoppin' again (Yeah)

Look at them n!ggas, they oppin' again

She give me that top and she sloppin' again (Woah)

Look at his album, it's floppin' again

Not takin' a brick, I'm not stoppin' again

Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten (Let's go)

She ignore that man, fxckin' with me, handstand (Let's go, let's go)

I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad (Woah)

I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah)

Yeah, what is mine? That is yours

You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam

Stackin' this paper, you know that I get it up

I can't be broke again

Talkin' that sh!t, then that Glocky gon' hit it up

Headshot soak his mans

Woah, spent a hundred thousand on a brand new pointer choker

Automatic gun's got a motor

I can feel that sh!t in my shoulder

Brand new watch cost a quarter

And you know it's flooded in water

You know every day I'm gettin' older

But I'm young enough for your daughter

And you know my neck is flooded in boulders (Boulders)

Gettin' money, yeah, that's my quota (Quota)

Even though Lil Uzi gettin' older (Older)

Know I'm young enough for your daughter

Everytime I'm in my mind [?] (Woah)

She give me head, hypnosis (Yeah)

Talkin' 'bout the love can't hold me (Woah)

Talkin' 'bout the guap can't fold me

Uh, uh, talkin' 'bout "You're mine," no, you don't own me

Yeah, just take your time, [?] gotta be [?]

Yeah, it's on mind and they just know me

Yeah, fast-paced all the time and I can't slow it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Too much guap, bands, bands, bad lil' foreign, ten, ten

She ignore that man, fxckin' with me, handstand

I can't lie, she got that good, but that girl bad, bad

I stay with a bag, bag, make that girl dance, dance (Let's go, yeah)

Yeah, what is mine? That is yours

You can't hold my glam, yes, I own my glam

Stacking this paper, you know that I get it up

I can't be broke again

Talkin' that sh!t, then that Glocky gon' hit it up

Headshot soak his mans (Lil Uzi)

Hello? Hello? Where am I?

I've never seen nothing like this, what's all this?

Hello? Yo?