Drake - GRAMMYs lyrics

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Drake - GRAMMYs lyrics

Yeah, yeah Yeah,yeah Jeez Yeah Right Look Look Tell me how you really feel Tell me how you really feel I would you what's the deal But you don't even got a deal Most n***as with a deal Couldn't make a greatest hits Y'all a whole lot of things But you still ain't this I don't know no one That could tell me what to do Heard you never claimed the hood Hear the hood claimed you That can't sit well Oh well, ship 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 n***as from the old days Lot of sides on the same side OVO we a gold mine But I'm going gold no time Doing 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 going crazy Whole city going crazy Top 5 no debating Top 5, top 5, top 5 And the whole city rate me And I'm back inside the matrix And I said that we would make it Ain't squad with some traitors Knew my n***as from the basement This ain't no metal-on-the-way sh** We done really put some days in I'm like "Why you so excited?" you know what I'm sayin' What happened? Did he win the grammy? God damn He acting like he f**ing won a trophy This n***a turnt the f** up They gon' think I won a Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Swerving off, Panoramic I'm hanging 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 I'm showing out, they can't stand me I'm showing out, they can't stand me I'm swerving out, they can't stand me I'm err, 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 Xan n***as Get pissed off, start airing it Get a head start, I ain't friendly I stand out, I don't blend in When I say that I meant that I don't want to talk to you has beens I don't features from nan them I don't want features or nothing You can't even get on my guest list They wan't me to go to the Met Gala I want a Percocet and a gallon The Activis high takin' don't matter We sitting right on the court side I know the players on both sides I'm cashing out, f** a cosign I wear the chain like a bow tie I wear the ring like a fo'-five Keep a fo'-five for the poor guys Black tint, low profile Celebrating everyday 'Cause I'm really really fresh at the coke house Counting 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 Swerving off, Panoramic I'm hanging 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 I'm showing out, they can't stand me I'm showing out, they can't stand me I'm swerving out, they can't stand me I'm err, 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

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