DRAKE

DRAKE - Congratulations lyrics

rate me

Uh

Black hearts on my cardigan

At the crib telling ya girl that we should order in

Tell G to put his feet up on the ottoman

We just up against a bunch of rappers I go harder than

Damn

I'm so catch-trina smarter than a lot of these niggas

Swear the coach just brought the starter in

Yeah and I'm the type to tell ya daughter things

I float high, don't try and cut my water winnnnggggs

I'm still myself, suicide bars I kill myself

Charge it to the game, I'll bill myself and

I don't feel ya'll but I feel myselllf

I'm rappin like a shepherd with the muzzle off

I'm next to blow—pause

And I can hear the critics talking over the applause

Yeah

I tried to tell em', Future let em' know

Send the haters all my love—X and O

I got a black box where suggestions go

But I don't really give a fuck

It's prolly best you know

My reality is brighter than ya dreams are

I gotcha dream girl riding in ya dream car

Yeah and the visual is stunning

I hope they document what I'm becoming

Congratulations

So what you want- an award or somethin?

I'm at the private airport boarding somethin'

I see nothin' from afar but I'm far from nothin'

Put on your poker face

I'll pull ya card if ya bluffinnnnn'

But I ain't with the hard talk

I got a monopoly, catch me on my boardwalk

Like I said we pull ya card and find out you're a Hallmark

Just know I'm breakin world records—no false start

I don't see your point unless it's gunpoint or somethin'

My deal like Weezy first week—1.suttin'

And my verses getting stupider

Wayne if you're on Mars—can you pick me up from Jupiterrrr?

Phone blowin' up, so I'm cuttin off my cellular

I'm a superstar, noted 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 dow-ownnnn

I hug and kiss the drum kick

I put the beat in my back pocket and just sit

But you could never be my ass—pause

Again, damnit ya'll? Again?

Ya'll, pretend that we are some men that get it on and in

I'll die before I lose, cause I was born to win

If he don't fuck with ya'll, then don't bother him and

Yes, I fuck this game but I won't father them

Right... Uh

It's like

These days man, I'm booked and I'm busy

Dad named me Drake, Footz named me Drizzy

They tried to tell me I'd never be nothing but a protégé

But if you watched the VMA's there's nothing more to sayyy

I got the key to happiness and all the copies

Remember this day like ya bought a poppy and

Damn how I get so nice?

I just 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 your chestttt

And I'm what all the fuss about and if they talking

I bet I'm what they discussion bout

Hit me at the office—same extension

Consider me the reason ya'll should pay attention

It's crack

A yo Drizzy—you shoulda said that on the hook

You shoulda been like: "congratulations"

It's crack

Yeah

It's crack (ha ha)

Congratulations

Ladies and gentlemannn

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