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    Grammys

    [Intro: Drake]
    Yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah
    Jheeze, yeah
    Right, look, look

    [Verse 1: Drake]
    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 niggas 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
    Heard 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 niggas from the old days
    Lotta sides on the same side
    OVO, we a gold mine
    But I'm goin' 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 goin' crazy
    Whole city goin' crazy
    Top five, no debatin'
    Top five, top five, top five
    And the whole city rate me
    And I'm back inside The Matrix
    And I said that we would make it
    Aim squad with some traitors
    Knew my niggas from the basement
    This ain't no met-along-the-way shit
    We done really put some days in

    [Interlude: Future]
    Hey, why you so excited? You know what I'm sayin'?
    What happened?
    Did you win the Grammy? God damn
    You actin' like you fuckin' won a trophy and shit
    This nigga turnt the fuck up

    [Chorus: Future]
    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
    I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
    I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
    I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me
    I'm rr 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

    [Verse 2: Future]
    Gonna peel off like a bandit
    I'm noddin' off on a Xanax
    Get pissed off, start airin' it
    Get a head start, 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 want features from nan them
    I don't want features or nothin'
    You can't even get on my guest list
    They want me to go to the Met Gala
    I want a Percocet and a gallon
    That Actavis Hi-Tech it don't matter
    We sittin' right on the courtside
    I know the players on both side
    I'm cashin' out, fuck a cosign
    I wear the chain like a bowtie
    I wear the ring like a fo'-five
    Keep a fo'-five for the po' guys
    Black tints, low profile
    Celebratin' everyday
    'Cause I'm really really fresh out the coke house
    Countin' up every single day
    'Bout to bring a whole 'nother whip out

    [Chorus: Future]
    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
    I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
    I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
    I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me
    I'm rr 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

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