Grammys (feat. Future)

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Jeez

Yeah

Right

Look

Look, tell me how you really feel

Tell me how you really feel

I would ask you what's the deal

But y'all don't even got a deal

Most **** wit' a deal

Couldn't make a greatest hits

Y'all a whole lotta things

But you still ain't this

I don't know no one

That can tell me what to do

Heard you never claimed the hood

Heard the hood claimed you

That can't sit well

Oh well, ship's sailed

Still mine, all mine

Cosign, cosign

I pull up in yachts so big that they try to hit me with boat fines

Hype Williams, Big Pimpin'

Yeah, just like the old times

Same **** from the old days

Lotta sides on the same side

OVO, we a goldmine

But I'm goin' gold, no time

Doin' plat-plat only

Boys better back off me

Hall of fame, hall of fame

Like I'm shirt off, like I'm shirt off

Like I'm shirt off, shorty

Whole city goin' crazy

Whole city goin' crazy

Top five, no debatin'

Top five, top five, top five

And the whole city rave me

And I'm back inside the Matrix

And I said that we would make it

Aim squad with some traitors

Knew my **** from the basement

This ain't no met-along-the-way shit

We done really put some days in

I'm like, why you excited? You know what I'm sayin', what happened?

Did he win the Grammy? Goddamn, you actin' like

You fuckin' won a trophy and shit

This **** turnt the fuck up

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Swervin' off the Panoramic

I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Showin' out, they can't stand me

Showin' out, they can't stand me

Swervin' off, they can't stand me

I'm, errr, off, can't stand me

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Gonna peel off like a bandit

I'm noddin' off on a Xanax

Get pissed off, start airin' it

Get a headstart, ain't friendly

I stand out, don't blend in

When I say that, I meant it

I don't want talk to you has-beens

I don't want features with none of them

I don't want features or nothin'

You can't even get on my guest list

They want me go to the Met Gala

I want a Percocet and a gallon

The Actavis high-tech, it don't matter

We sittin' right on the courtside

I know the players on both sides

I'm cashin' out, fuck a cosign

I wear the chain like a bowtie

I wear the ring like the four-five, keep the four-five for the poor guys

Black tint, low profile

Celebratin' every day 'cause I'm really, really fresh out the coke house

Countin' up every single day, 'bout to bring a whole 'nother whip out

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Swervin' out the Panoramic

I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Showin' out, they can't stand me

Showin' out, they can't stand me

Swervin' off, they can't stand me

I'm, errr, off, can't stand me

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy