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letra de celebrate - hoodrich pablo juan & danny wolf

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[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i get clean, i get clean
dead fresh, when i dress i leave a crime scene
i be hustlin’ all day, i want the green
we celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin’ up that lean
i go get the racks and bust it down with the team
i got me some thick fine b-tches on my team
i look like a l!ck, my jewelry look like ice cream
i was just dead broke but now i’m rich just like a dream

[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
i put that saint laurent on, now i’m havin’ sweet dreams
addictive habit, so i chase that money like a fiend
that b-tch stay down with me so i bought her a céline
gelato, i’m smokin’ cookies and that ice cream
d-mn you bad, and she shakin’ all that and she mean
d-mn, i just got a new whip way from overseas
d-mn, and my new plug roll the gas like it’s trees
d-mn man, i’m way up early, i’m still pourin’ lean
d-mn man, i started gettin’ money, they started actin’ funny
i knew you wasn’t for me, me and cheese like macaroni
i got two b-tches they on me, i got v’s on me, not lonely
fresh like febreze only, hang with vip’s only

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i get clean, i get clean
dead fresh, when i dress i leave a crime scene
i be hustlin’ all day, i want the green
we celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin’ up that lean
i go get the racks and bust it down with the team
i got me some thick fine b-tches on my team
i look like a l!ck, my jewelry look like ice cream
i was just dead broke but now i’m rich just like a dream

[verse 2: lil skies]
n-gga i was dead broke, murder what i wrote
me and pablo on a boat with some b-tches blowin’ smoke
out of town spendin’ money, i remember i was poor
say she love you but she don’t, she front row at all my shows
shoes off-white, t-shirt vlone
girl take off that thong, i’ma f-ck you to my song
i make all the plays, she know i’m a top dog
never listened to n0body, learned to be my own boss
your whole gang lame, swear them n-ggas kriss kross
got givenchy on my feet, she got chanel lipgloss
i don’t hang with broke n-ggas, we gon’ spend it, f-ck the cost
i’ma grind every day for every time i took a loss
and that’s why

[chorus: hoodrich pablo juan]
i get clean, i get clean
dead fresh, when i dress i leave a crime scene
i be hustlin’ all day, i want the green
we celebrate, we roll gelato, pourin’ up that lean
i go get the racks and bust it down with the team
i got me some thick fine b-tches on my team
i look like a l!ck, my jewelry look like ice cream
i was just dead broke but now i’m rich just like a dream

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