Congratulations Lyrics - Drake

[Verse 1] 

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 

& to those tell em' I deserve a mazeltov 

I'm rappin like a shepherd with the muzzle off 

I'm next to blow—pause 

And I can't 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 got ya dream girl riding in ya dream car 

Yeah and the visual is stunning 

I hope they document what I'm becoming 

Congratulations 

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["oh" ad-libs] 

[Verse 2] 

So what you want an award or suttin? 

I'm at the private airport boarding suttin' 

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 suttin' 

My deal like Weezy first week—1 point 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 

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["oh" ad-libs] 

[Verse 3] 

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 

[Outro: Lil Wayne] 

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