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Album: So Far Gone (2009)

Congratulations

[VERSE 1]
Black Hearts on my card again
At da crib tellin ya girl that we should order in
And tell Gee to put his feet up on the automin
We jus up against a bunch of rappers
I go harder then
Damn I'm so catching or smarter then
Alot of these niggas swear
The coaches brought the starter in
Yea and I'm the type to tell your daughter things
I float high don't try and cut my water wings
I'm still myself suicide bars i kill myself Charging to the game i build myself
And i don't feel yall but I feel myself
And to Dough tellem I deserve a mossletough
I'm rapping like a Sheppard with the mussel off
I'm next to blow PAUSE
And I can't hear the critics
Talkin over the applause
Yeah I tried to tellem future letem know
Send da hatas all my love X and O
I got a black box wear suggestions go
But i don't really give a fuck
It's probaly best you know
My reality is brighter den ya dreams are
I got ya dream girl ridin in ya dream car
Yeah and the visual is stunnin
I hope they document what I'm becomin
CONGRATULATIONS

[Verse 2]
So What you want an award or something
I'm at the private airport border something
I see nothing from a far but I'm far from nothin
Put on your Poker Face
I'll pull ya card if you bluffin
But I ain't with the hard talk
I got a Monopoly catch me on my boardwalk
Like I said we'll pull ya card
And find out you're a Hallmark
Just know I'm breaking world records
No false start
I don't see ya point
Unless it's gunpoint or somethin
My deal with Weezy first week
One point Somehtin
And my verse is gettin stupider
Wayne if you on Mars
Can you pick me up from Jupiter
Phone blowin up so I'm cuttin off my cellular
I'm a superstar
Know that on to my Nebula
I will break a leg
Break an arm
And a fibula
When I break it down
When I When I break it down
I hug and kiss the drum kick
I put the beat in my back pocket and jus sit
But you can never beat my ass PAUSE
Again DAMMIT yall again yall
Pretend that we are
Some men that get it on and in
I die before I lose cause I was born to win
If he don't fuck with yall
Then don't bother him
And yes I fucked this game
But I won't father them

[Verse 3]
It's like these days man I'm booked
And I'm busy Dad named me Drake
Hoods named my Drizzy
They try to tell me I'll neve be nothing
But a Protege but if you watch the VMA's
There's nothin more to say
I got the key to happiness and all the copies
Remember this day like you bought a POPPY
And damn how I get so nice
I done spent it all once
Bout to get rich twice
Surprise party Bitch now it's on and poppin
I always choose dough like it's my only option
Cause money always knows best
Chain Snatch Flow they say get it off yo chest
And I'm what all the fuss about
And if they talkin I bet
I'm what they discussion bout
Hit me at the office same extention
Consider me the reason yall should
Pay Attenion

[Lil Wayne:]
It's CRAP a yo Drizzy you shoulda said dat on da hook shoulda been like Congratulations it's CRAP
Yea It's Crap Congratulations


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