[Drake]

(Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)

Jeez

Yeah

Right

Look

Look...



Tell me how you really feel

Tell me how you really feel

I'd would you what's the deal

But you don't even got a deal

Most niggas with a deal

Couldn't make a greatest hits

Y'all a whole lot of things

But you still ain't this

I don't know no one

That could tell me what to do

Heard yo never claimed the hood

Hear the hood claimed you

That can't 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 niggas from the old days

Lot of sides on the same side

OVO a gold mine

But I'm going to go no time

Doing plat, plat only

Boys better back off

Hall of fame, hall of fame

Like I'm shirt off, Like I'm shirt off

Like I'm shirt off shorty

Whole city going crazy

Top 5 no debating

Top 5, top 5, top 5

And the whole city rave me

And I'm back inside a matrix

And I said that we'd make it

Aim squad with some traitors

Knew my niggas from the basement

This ain't no metal-on-the-way shit

We'd really put some days in



Hey why you so excited? What happened

Did you win the grammy? God damn

You acting like you f**king won a trophy

This nigga turnt the f**k up



They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Swerving off, Panoramic

I'm hanging out, they can't 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

I'm showing out, they can't stand me

I'm showing out, they can't stand me

I'm swerving out, they can't stand me

I'm err, can't 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

I'm noddin' off on a xan niggas

Get pissed off, start airing it

Get a head start, ain't friendly

I stand out, don't blend in

When I saw that I meant that

I don't want to talk to [?]

I don't [?]

I [?]

You can't even get on my guest list

They wan't me to go to the met gala

I want a percosett and a gallon

The activis high takin' don't matter

We sitting right on the cortside

I know players on both side

I'm catching out, f**k a cosign

I wear the chain like a bowtie

I wear the ring like a fo'-five

Keep a fo'-five for the poor guys

Black [?], all profile

Celebrating everyday cause I'm really really fresh at the coke house

Counting out every day Gon' bring a whole new whip out



They gon' think I won a Grammy

They gon' think I won a Grammy

Swerving [?]

I'm hanging out, they can't 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

I'm showing out, they can't stand me

I'm showing out, they can't stand me

I'm swerving out, they can't stand me

I'm err, can't 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...)