Grammys

Drake

Drake:]
 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 you don't even got a deal
 Most n*ggas 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 yo 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*ggas from the old days
 Lot of sides on the same side
 OVO a gold mine
 But I'm going to go no time
 Doing plat, plat only
 Boys better back off
 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
 Top 5 no debating
 Top 5, top 5, top 5
 And the whole city rave me
 And I'm back inside a matrix
 And I said that we'd make it
 Aim squad with some traitors
 Knew my n*ggas from the basement
 This ain't no metal-on-the-way sh*t
 We'd really put some days in

[Future:]
 Hey why you so excited? What happened
 Did you win the grammy? God damn
 You acting like you f*cking won a trophy
 This n*gga turnt the f*ck 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*ggas
 Get pissed off, start airing it
 Get a head start, ain't friendly
 I stand out, don't blend in
 When I saw that I meant that
 I don't want to talk to has-beens
 I don't [?]
 I [?]
 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 cortside
 I know players on both side
 I'm catching out, f*ck a cosign
 I wear the chain like a bowtie
 I wear the ring like a fo'-five
 Keep a fo'-five for the poor guys
 Black [?] all profile
 Celebrating everyday cause I'm really really fresh at the coke house
 Counting out every day Gon' bring a whole new whip out

They gon' think I won a Grammy
 They gon' think I won a Grammy
 Swerving [?]
 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