Grammy Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yah, yah (Yah, yah, yah)
Yah, yah
Shout out D-Ron

[Verse 1]
Look, tell me how you really feel (Whoa)
I tell you how I really feel (Whoa, whoa)
I done played my cards right (Right)
And I ain't even got a deal (Wait)
These n*ggas fishin' for hits (Hits)
They ain't even got a reel (Nah)
They love REASON 'cause it's real (Nah)
Authentic, comin' for the kill (Skrt!)
These n*ggas spendin' they rent to be on some new sh*t
I could tell by the designer, you ain't got a future
Uh, I'm makin' more hits than I'm makin' excuses
I feel like Frank Lucas
Headshot 'cause the n*gga ruthless
Leave a n*gga roofless
Free [?] hustle, we come for the chips (Chips)
I get it then dip (Skrt!)
I hang with some killers, they all with the sh*ts
Some Blood and some Crips
All these blue and red around like I play for the Clips
My cousin, Rico, he playin' with them clips
Just got locked, now he gotta sit
Sometimes, it's just what a n*gga need
My n*ggas hungry, we gotta eat
That pus*y expensive, I got it cheap
She gotta have it like she gotta breathe (Hah!)
We just came back from them Vegas nights
Bet the 6's in [?], that's a way of life
Got all these hoes' attentions
sh*t, we got that for the table price (Haha)
Haha, look
And Del Amo city raisin' (Yeah, yeah)
Heatin' up like it's cagin' (Wait)
Hustle, comin' for the bread (Bread)
I need to check in, in the savings (Savings)
I need the diamond and the phases (What)
All black 'cause I'm racist
We done really put some days in
[Interlude]
Heh
You know?
Just West Coast sh*t

[Hook]
They gon' think I won a Grammy (Wait)
They gon' think I won a, wait (Wait, wait)
They gon' think I won a Grammy (Whoa)
They gon' think I won a, wait (Calm down)
They gon' think I won a Grammy (Wait)
They gon' think I won a, wait (Wait)
They gon' think I- (Haha)

[Verse 2]
Look, they gon' think I won a Grammy (Yeah)
n*gga did it for the family
Hoes on me like SpongeBob, knee tell like Sandy
Swear this trap sh*t easy like takin' baby from a candy (What?)
Well, takin' candy from a baby
Henny got me kinda hazy (That true)
I pulled off in a new Coupe
Gettin' busy, got some twins with me
I can't even tell who's who
Got a cougar b*tch with some ass on her
Put my paw on her like Blue's Clues
pus*y lips on Bruce Bruce
I cannot f*ck with these ratchet hoes
You know I don't f*ck with these ratchet hoes
f*ck a b*tch 'til I'm tired (Tired)
Henny shots 'til I'm wired
Now I'm f*ckin' her for hours
Throw the di*k in like the towel
She surrendered but I kept goin'
And REASON on it then the best on it
I'm recordin' while they sleepin', n*gga feel like Wooly Beamin (True)
They gon' think I won a Grammy (Grammy)
Del Amo n*gga, that's the family (DA)
They gon' think I won a Grammy (Grammy)
She go down like a hand me
That's a hand me down, n*gga (Whoa)
Sometimes it's hard to understand me (Yeah)
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a, wait
[Outro]
They gon' think I won a Grammy
REASON killin', god dammit
This proof sh*t, n*gga
Killin' n*ggas at they own game
Diamonds dancin' like Soul Train
Ratchet on me like Soul Plane
Big body, I'm in both lanes
On the block, check the post game, n*gga wait