Let Em Celebrate Kerser (Ft. Anthony "Rats" McCarthy & NEBS)

[Hook: Anthony “Rats” McCarthy]
Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate
Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate
Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em celebrate
Let ‘em celebrate, let ‘em cele-celebrate

[Verse 1: Kerser]
I’ve made it through, I can’t believe I’ve got a style now
I can’t believe I’ve got a fuckin’ phone that dials out
I can’t believe I’m on a plane across the country
I celebrate the fact that people dreamin’ just to touch me
See me as a teen, fuck, live life as a cheap cunt
I open up my eyes, I’m surprised, is this a dream? Nah
I’m lovin’ the fan love, I struggle to stand up
My sunnies on, on every drug, you motherfuckers can touch
Growin’ up, no repeat, every meal, we reheat
Mum did her best but never seen what we see
Dirty coppers hate that I ain’t been in a cell
Livin’ life like a Saturday, I’ve been through the hell
If you knew me back then, then it’s all from the heart
If you only know me know, then we off to a start
Cigar with a wine glass, come on baby, find us
Let us fuckin’ celebrate, trip out like my mind does

[Pre-Hook: Anthony “Rats” McCarthy]
I live my life like a Saturday
I pour my drink up and celebrate
All my bad days have gone away
So let me hear my people say