Lyrics:
a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat
mess up
Anything you wish me that be your portion
Bad man no dey work o, man no be God o
Make dem dey talk am, as we dey fly like helicopter
Na by
fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take
My life on go on the road to the gold
Red carpet goals win a Grammy all gold
The rap turned gold so the gold in my soul
Hoppin' out Lambo, I could
crazy
Making new rappers on daily
Gold rapper ain't use safety
Slinging Blue Magic like the 80's
Bout to go crazy
Throw the grammies in the back go
right, yea that's right
Wait
Grammys neighbors had a jag
I jus wanted that
I jus wanna fuck up my whole check then get it back
Put bro on a lick, so he
still flyer than a hangar
If you messing with my family
Then you gonna be in danger
I got dreams of winning Grammys
Make the money flip like gainers
I be on the come up with my whole team
I be in designer feeling cozy yeah
I just got a Grammy, that's my trophy yeah
I just bought a Bentley, that's
I'm here to stay
Fuck the noise
You hear in your brain
I'ma take you to the Grammys
Save the date
Fly you from New York out to LA
Break from
gonna enforce that
Rap game, know I'm gonna extort that
Grammy, they gonna award that, whoa
You ain't important (You ain't important)
I don't care what
on go(Yea)
I hit that fucking zone getting them pesos(Gwap)
Nigga war ready in that camo(for real)
Hit em with the wimmy like you on a grammy
Had her super
dig, Shit, Yeah
None these lame niggas understand me
How the fuck he making all these hits without a grammy
And my dawg walking with a stick no xannie
and smile thats the motive
See my brother grow up as a man aye thats the motive
Watch my sisters become women ayo thats the motive
Show my grammy she done
Pacquio
Visions winning Grammy awards knowing I’m the man now
I’m a star causing wars mosh pits starting up in the crowds
Puerto Rican mix, she’s
the drip
But you spitting like Mickey or Donald ducking the Goat whoah
I'll take a grammy to go
You take diss knee (Disney) in the throat so
You kept
I'm a sinner I admit it, one man deep how I'm living
And i pray for forgiveness by the minute, and the other minute I'm still sinning
Who the... who
a Grammy
They fascinated by the beaches & the skyline
But they don't ever get a chance to look at my side
Shawty you ain't ever seen the other side
get canned
Need people to call me a plant
I get money with no middleman
I get money with no middleman
EMI, tell em buy me a Grammy
SMGs and a couple
girls want a my magic
All these girls want a my grammy
It will make me rich like LVMH
and I'll buy for her a lot of celine
I want to get her even by
a fight
Catches the fade
Get Mossed by my pipe
It ain't no
Toss up, Decide
You know the name of the game
These bitches choosing and yo bitch choose me
I be on the come up with my whole team
I be in designer feeling cozy yeah
I just got a Grammy, that's my trophy yeah
I just bought a Bentley, that's
money earned by myself, the truest hustler
If she ain't onna same thing, don't be cuffing her
Only signs I need is dollars from all the customers
The cash
Loud
Now we in Miami, ouuuu
Smoking gato
They can't understand me
Getting to the bag
I Got no plan b
You might see PS at the grammys
On the Countertops
classics to make sure you mothafuckas remember me
I just want Grammys and Grammys a Tony an Oscar a BET award
YEP!
and another damn Grammy
I'm drop a movie
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