Fuckk The Grammys

Chorus
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)

Verse 1
I ain’t trying to kill nobody I’m just trying to see a profit
Late night trying to hustle man all out my body
Define a real one by their actions I was told
You can’t keep a real nigga when your heart ain’t pure gold
I could’ve swallowed up my pride when I know you gotta go
She'll be hating on a nigga when you see this money grow
If she make her way shit lets not knock her hustle though
It’s a reason why we grind we can’t knock the holy ghost
When you look upon the wheel niggas stutting and they broke
I could read a bad bitch and tell ya if she a joke
You know the type of music I make they abandon on radio
But I still keep it bumping cause that shits what I stand for

Chorus
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)

Verse 2
I can’t tell if this is where I wanna be
Ducking and dodging you wanna be
Clutching that iron
Thinking about time
Because you niggas think I'm fumbling no
Two for one watch me punish him
And when I’m down watch them come again
Cause I don’t have no friend for you wasting my time for you
Got this shit on the press if you wanna die
Go in my whip and protect what’s mine
My business perspective stay on the grind
Fuck with my brother we pulling up fire
No witness protection your ass will be fine
This is a lesson for fucking around
Moving Rs Choppas and pounds
Incredible edible pricks ain't allowed
Don't bitch on my schedule give them the doubt
Yeah G-wood
Been on this macking shit ain’t stopping now
She joking a nigga and loving my style
I ain’t tryna cuff her you can have her back now
She higher than angel then shoot for the clouds
You dying or playing shoot through the crowds
Extraterrestrial been putting down
But that down for that extra perfection is boss

Chorus
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)

Verse 3
Coming for being a zero on his long journey yo
I can’t fake this sh*t dog this just what I live for
I done seen some wicked nights kinda scared me on the low
And my cousin bloated man we just whipping up the coke
I done had some good women lost them to some ratchet hoes
Regretting in my blood I just take my lick and go
If she ever go tonite you better gone and cuff her woe
Cause this shit ain’t never less then non she can’t be provoked
I ain’t tryna be a preacher I don’t want the tv shows
I just wanna get the bands up and booked up on some shows
If you still on baller blocking you might as well be them folks
If you still on baller blocking you might as well be them folks nigga

Chorus
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)
Man fuck the Grammys
I'm just trying to get some money
If a nigga acting funny
I ain’t got no time for them
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If the bitch real solid better gone and snatch her up
(Yeah Yeah)

Outro
Yeah you already know what it is
Murda gang LMF
That’s what it is
We out here
Squad