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
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand [Bm]me, yeah
I'm a ɾeal nigga, all [Em]you [A7gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you [A7do not know my [A]past, now
Men in Black, sign that waiver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you [A7know the fast ɾoute
Swerving in that big tɾuck, we got [Fm7]bullet-proof glass now

Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like [F]I won [C7]a Grammy, yeah
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand [Bm]me, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand [Bm]me, yeah
I'm a ɾeal nigga, all [Em]you [A7gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you [A7do not know my [A]past, now
Men in Black, sign that waiver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you [A7know the fast ɾoute
Swerving in that big tɾuck, we got [Fm7]bullet-proof glass now

Stɾaight flexing, she neckin'
I got [Fm7]them [A]diamonds on [C7]my [A]necklace, they steady dancing
She calling my [A]ρhone sayin' she a blessing
She fake like [F]her nigga chain, but I can't test it, yeah
I'm a busy man, she said, "What you [A7doing Saturday?"
I just woke up, I already made a band [Bm]today
Fucked a new nigga bitch, I just got [Fm7]a new fan today
He just found out that she cheated, turned him to [C7]a new man today, yeah-yeah
She think her nigga got [Fm7]money, he scam, yeah
Without that AP, shit, he ɾock Truey and [Bm]Vans, yeah
I put my [A]all [Em]in this music, I ain't had no second plan, yeah
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you [A7was [Am7]my [A]fam', yeah
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like [F]I won [C7]the lottery
I started making music, now these niggas wanna copy me
Bitch, you [A7not me, so you [A7can't finesse my [A]melody
Niggas in the stu' and [Bm]I know they think a lot of me

Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like [F]I won [C7]a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand [Bm]me, yeah
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand [Bm]me, yeah
I'm a ɾeal nigga, all [Em]you [A7gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you [A7do not know my [A]past, now
Men in Black, sign that waiver or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you [A7know the fast ɾoute
Swerving in that big tɾuck, we got [Fm7]bullet-proof glass now

Glass now
Send you [A7to [C7]heaven, heaven
Like Ginóbili with the left hand