This is celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winnin' now, this took dedication This is meditation, higher education This the official competitor elimination I was takin' trips with Web to move weight Came back to Queens and hit up a new state Bitches don't know the half like they flunked at math Bitches ain't half, cut up, crack up in the stash 50 cent Italian, icy flow This that runnin' kid, a dollar for the ice cream cone Cause they killed my little cousin Nicholas But my memories, only happy images This is for the hood, this is for the kids This is for the single mothers, niggas doin' bids This one is for TeeTee, Tweety, Viola, Sherika Candice, Tembi, Lauren, Aisha It's a celebration, it's time to go We know who we are, and I'm the champion Yeah, okay, we made it to America I remember when I used to stay with Erica Labor transfer, 20 million to Comerica It's fuckin' terrible, it's got me actin' out of character Young T on nigga, Eagle ridin' range A Ferrari tied down, screamin' money ain't a thing Tell me when I change, girl, but only when I change Cause I live this shit for real, niggas know me in the game They know, makin' hits in three acre cribs Cookin' up, tryna eat, niggas steakin' ribs I made a couple stars out of basic chicks Nowadays blow the candles, I don't even make a wish Havin' good times, makin' good money Lot of bad bitches, but they good to me I make a dude a splice for a rack Wishin' niggas good luck, tryna get where I'm at Straight like that It's a celebration, it's time to go We know who we are, and I'm the champion It's a celebration, it's time to go We know who we are, and I'm the champion Straight ballin' in this bitch, Germany Mellow, tell me one thing you won't do Stereo, give me one word for your chain Yellow, pocket full of money, black car Ghetto, critics say I ain't in the game AI, just how you deal with the fame Stay out, stay puttin' on for the town May I, what you call a crib in the sky? Play out Half a million three weeks, yeah, I did it like a champ Mama taught me pride, yeah, she did it with a stamp Wait a minute, everybody pause for the photo Somebody tell these local hate niggas I'm global Tell me what I gotta do to get this champagne goin' What I gotta do to get this coconut flowin' Don't let me in, son, call the underballers and the A's Let me in, I'm sunburned, money cases in my place to celebrate It's a celebration, it's time to go We know who we are, and I'm the champion I sold my first two million dollars, I was 23 I'm barely a man, yet I had some killers under me This ain't rated PG, this rated PJ Cause that's where a nigga from, murder on replay My 24th B-Day, I'm sailin' to Bermuda You can see me on a yacht, blastin' pop, little knot I ain't greedy, I'm back to thuggin' bitches Back to makin' them kiss other bitches My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother's sister I just aspire, desire to be different My 10-year-old plan, just one year to finish My list look like this, first thing discover The difference in pussy, white, black, Latin, or other Here's a man who clearly isn't basic Waiting list just to hear me and witness the greatness Loud laughter, while writing my next chapter Fast cash life, happily ever after Champions It's a celebration It's time, time They know who we are Champion, the champion