Grammy Freestyle

LETRA

Grammy Freestyle

Uh, Gang
Squad flexing (Squad flexing)
Send you to heaven (Send you to heaven)
Yeah

Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
Speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real ni***, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta shooter, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
Speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real ni***, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta shooter, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now

Straight flexing, she nagging
I got them diamonds on my necklace they steady dancing
She calling my phone sayin' she a blessing
She fake like her ni*** chain, but I can't test it
Yeah, I'm a busy man she said, 'What you doing Saturday?'
I just woke up, I already made a band today
Fuck a new ni*** bitch, I just got a new fan today
He just found out that she cheated, turned him to a new man today, yeah, yeah
She think her ni*** got money he scam, yeah
Without that AP, shit, he rock Truey and Vans, yeah
I put my all in this music, I ain't had no second plan, yeah
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you was my fam', yeah
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won the lottery
I started making music, now these niggas wanna copy me
Bitch, you not me, so you can't finesse my melody
Niggas in the stu' and I know they think a lot of me

Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
Speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real ni***, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta shooter, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
Speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real ni***, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don't gotta shooter, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now

Glass now
Send you to heaven, heaven
Hit your [?] with the left hand