Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, jeez, yeah, right, look, look Tell me how you really feel, tell me how you really feel I would ask you what's the deal, but you don't even got a deal Most niggas with a deal, couldn't make the greatest hits Y'all a whole lot of things, but you still ain't gets I don't know no one that can tell me what to do Heard you never claimed a hood, heard the hood claimed you That can't sit well, oh, well, ship's sailed Still mine, all mine, cosign, cosign I pull up and y'all so big that they try to hit me with both fines Hype Williams, big pimpin', yeah, just like the old times Same niggas from the old days, lotta sides on the same side OVO, we a goldmine, but I'm gon' go no time Do it plat-plat only, boys better back off me Hall of fame, hall of fame, like I'm shirt off, like I'm shirt off Like I'm shirt off shorty, whole city goin' crazy Whole city goin' crazy, top five, no debatin' Top five, top five, top five And the whole city rave me, and I'm back inside the matrix And I said that we would make it, ain't squad with some traitors Knew my niggas from the basement, this ain't no metal on the way, shit We done really put some days in They gon' think I won the Grammy, they gon' think I won the Grammy Swervin' out the panoramic, I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won the Grammy, they gon' think I won the Grammy They gon' think I won the Grammy, they gon' think I won the Grammy Swervin' out the panoramic, I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I won the Grammy, they gon' think I won the Grammy They gon' think I won the Grammy, they gon' think I won the Grammy Do a peel off like a bandit I'm an odd knob for the Zen niggas Get pissed off, start hearin' it Get a head start, ain't friendly I stand out on bling then when I say that I meant that I don't wanna talk to you head, bitch I don't want features, no nah, nah I don't want features, there's nothin' You can't even get on my guest list They want me go to the Met Gala I want a Preggis, it ain't a gala The air diff is hot, check it, don't matter We sittin' right on the court side I know the blills on both sides I'm catchin' now, I fuck a cosign I wear the chain like a bowtie I wear the rings like a 4-5 Keep it 4-5 for the pole guys Black 10, low profile Celebratin' every day, cause I'm really, really fresh At the coke house Countin' up every single day About to bring a whole nother whip out They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy Swervin' off the penoramic I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm showin' out, they can't stand me I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me I'm workin', oh, they can't stand me They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy They gon' think I want a Grammy