grammy freestyle

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shout out d-ron

look

tell me how you really feel

i tell you how i really feel

i done played my cards right

and i ain't even got a deal

these niggas fishin' for hits

they ain't even got a reel

they love reason 'cause it's real

authentic

comin' for the kill

these niggas spendin' they rent to be on some new shit

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 nigga ruthless

leave a nigga roofless

free hustle

we come for the chips

i get it then dip

i hang with some killers

they all with the shits

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 nigga need

my niggas hungry

we gotta eat

that pussy expensive

i got it cheap

she gotta have it like she gotta breathe

we just came back from them vegas nights

bet the 6's in

that's a way of life

got all these hoes' attentions

shit

we got that for the table price

haha

look

and del amo city raisin'

heatin' up like it's cagin'

hustle

comin' for the bread

i need to check in

in the savings

i need the diamond and the phases

all black 'cause i'm racist

we done really put some days in

heh

you know?

just west coast shit

they gon' think i won a grammy

they gon' think i won a

wait

they gon' think i won a grammy

they gon' think i won a

wait

they gon' think i won a grammy

they gon' think i won a

wait

they gon' think i-

look

they gon' think i won a grammy

nigga did it for the family

hoes on me like spongebob

knee tell like sandy

swear this trap shit easy like takin' baby from a candy

well

takin' candy from a baby

henny got me kinda hazy

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 bitch with some ass on her

put my paw on her like blue's clues

pussy lips on bruce bruce

i cannot fuck with these ratchet hoes

you know i don't fuck with these ratchet hoes

fuck a bitch 'til i'm tired

henny shots 'til i'm wired

now i'm fuckin' her for hours

throw the dick 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'

nigga feel like wooly beamin

they gon' think i won a grammy

del amo nigga

that's the family

they gon' think i won a grammy

she go down like a hand me

that's a hand me down

nigga

sometimes it's hard to understand me

they gon' think i won a grammy

they gon' think i won a

wait

they gon' think i won a grammy

reason killin'

god dammit

this proof shit

nigga

killin' niggas 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

nigga wait