Celebration - French Montana, Chinx

Make money live comfortably

Never chase the money let the money come to me

One night and she ain’t trynna leave

Look at what the game done to me

Fo-five that’s by my side

Down to ride my niggas holdin' me down

Few bottles, few hoes, and me

But nigga ain’t no heart in me

I’m sipping on codeine

White ghost so clean

White hoes OD’ing

Got the hood on lean

Still dippin' in that 'lac

Grippin' on that strap

Sipping on that yak

Pimpin' and I rap

You niggas got that bad batch

One leg you half-assed

Coke Boys that anthrax

Shotta boy, Mad Max

Hoppin' out like there it go

Bad bitch her head low

Mansion on her earlobe

Head dumb, weirdo

Purple drank I stay high

Through the lane like A. I

Ballin' like Isaiah

Bad Boy no way out

Three hoes from Creole

Only like my P. O

Ray Bans on my eye

Coke Boy 'till I die

My niggas on it

Pistol on me

Fuck nigga this your issue homie

All this drama on my brain

Lawyer about one hundred

This that shit that come with the game

Homies see the B’s on the trunk

Count money in the meantime

Young nigga paid attention to them street signs

Couple homies screaming East Side

Two lanes bet the money come on each side

Coke flipping on these lames bout that stunt

Pulling fifty every month

Get your feelings hurt

Windows cracked roll slow up on a chump

Nigga know them Coke Boys

Niggas got that work