Letra Grammys (feat. future) Drake

Grammys (feat. future)

[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, lot of sides on the same side
OVO we a gold mine but I'm goin' gold in 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 5 no debating
Top 5, top 5, top 5 and the whole city rate me
And I'm back inside a 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 acting like you fucking won a trophy and shit
This nigga turnt the fuck up

[Hook: 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 err 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

[Hook: 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 err 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