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Drake – Grammys Lyrics

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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Jheeze, yeah
Right, look, look

Tell me how you really feel
Tell me how you really feel
I would ask you whats the deal
But yall dont even got a deal
Most – with a deal
Couldnt make a greatest hits
Yall a whole lot of things
But you still aint this
I dont know no one
That could tell me what to do
Heard you never claimed the hood
Heard the hood claimed you
That cant 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 – from the old days
Lotta sides on the same side
OVO, we a gold mine
But Im goin gold, no time
Doing plat, plat only
Boys better back off me
Hall of fame, hall of fame
Like Im shirt off, like Im shirt off
Like Im 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 Im back inside The Matrix
And I said that we would make it
Aim squad with some traitors
Knew my – from the basement
This aint no met-along-the-way –
We done really put some days in

Hey, why you so excited? You know what Im sayin?
What happened?
Did you win the Grammy? God damn
You actin like you – won a trophy and –
This – turnt the – up

They gon think I won a Grammy
They gon think I won a Grammy
Swervin out the Panoramic
Im hangin out, they cant 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
Im showin out, they cant stand me
Im showin out, they cant stand me
Im swervin off, they cant stand me
Im rr off, cant 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
Im noddin off on a Xanax
Get pissed off, start airin it
Get a head start, aint friendly
I stand out, I dont blend in
When I say that I meant that
I dont want to talk to you has-beens
I dont want features from nan them
I dont want features or nothin
You cant 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 dont matter
We sittin right on the courtside
I know the players on both side
Im cashin out, – 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 Im really really fresh out the coke house
Countin 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
Swervin out the Panoramic
Im hangin out, they cant 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
Im showin out, they cant stand me
Im showin out, they cant stand me
Im swervin off, they cant stand me
Im rr off, cant 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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