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Post Malone

Genres: Hip-Hop

Congratulations (remix) Lyrics - Post Malone

Worked so hard, forgot to vacation, yeah 

They ain't never had the dedication, yeah 

People said we changed and look, we made it 

Metro Boomin want some more nigga 

 

My momma called, seen you on TV, son 

Said shit done changed ever since we was on 

I dreamed it all ever since I was young 

They said I wouldn't be nothin' 

Now they always say, "congratulations" (uh) 

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh) 

They ain't never had the dedication (uh) 

People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (uh) 

Yeah, we made it (uh) 

 

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We been jumpin' out a foreign, yeah 

Hoppin' in somethin' foreign, yeah 

They was comin', laughin' 

Now we #1 in Paris, (number 1, number 1) yeah 

Wake up every mornin' and I can touch the sky 

I know they gon' hate, but they don't know 'bout who we are 

I catch a body on anything 

Came from the bottom, they envy me 

I'm drippin' sauce tremendously 

Promise, never give 'em sympathy 

I told my momma the money comin' fast, fast, fast 

In this industry 

The ones who used to envy me 

I'm turnin' up on 'em instantly, yeah 

 

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My momma called, seen you on TV, son 

Said shit done changed ever since we was young 

I dreamed it all for my city 

Puttin' on, they say I will always sell drugs 

But now they say, "congratulations" 

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (uh-huh) 

They ain't never had the dedication (uh) 

People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (uh) 

Yeah, we made it (uh) 

 

They was never friendly, yeah 

Now I'm jumpin' 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 itchin' like a addict, yeah 

I'm surrounded, twenty bad bitches, yuh 

But they didn't know me last year, yuh 

Everyone wanna act like they important (yeah) 

But all that mean nothin' when I saw my dough, yuh (yeah) 

Everyone countin' on me, dropped the ball, yuh (yeah) 

Everything custom like I'm at the border, yah, yah 

If you fuck with winnin', put your lighters to the sky 

How could I make sense when I got millions on my mind? 

Comin' with that bullshit, I just put it to the side 

Ballin' since a baby, they could see it in my eyes 

 

My momma called, seen you on TV, son 

Said shit 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" (congratulations) 

Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation (ooh) 

They ain't never had the dedication 

People hatin', say we changed and look we made it (uh) 

Yeah, we made it (uh, yah) 

 

I was patient (yah, uh) 

I was patient (ayy, uh) 

Now I can scream that we made it (we made it!) 

Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say, "congratulations" (uh) 

Young nigga, young nigga, graduation (yah) 

I pick up the rock and I ball, baby (ball) 

I'm looking for someone to call, baby (brr) 

But right now, I got a situation (ayy) 

Never old Ben-Ben Franklins (cashes) 

Big rings—ooh—, champagne (champagne) 

My life is like a ball game (ball game) 

But instead, I'm in the trap though (trap though) 

Pot so big, call it Super Bowl (Super Bowl) 

Super Bowl, call the hoes (brr) 

Get in the Rolls (skrrr) 

Top-floor lifestyle (top) 

Huncho and Post—yah, ayy—Malone (ayy) 

I gotta play on my phone (aye) 

You know what I'm on (ayy) 

Huncho Houdini is gone (ayy) 

 

My momma called, seen you on TV, son 

Said shit done changed ever since we was on 

I dreamed it all for my city, puttin' on (I dreamed) 

They said I wouldn't be nothin' 

Now they always say, "congratulations" (uh) 

Worked so hard, I need my medication (uh-huh, ooh) 

All it took was dedication (ayy) 

Driving foreigns with no registration, oh we made it (ayy) 

 

(Rich Mix!) 

I dreamed it all 

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you 

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