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Conversations about how I made it We living ballin' , diamonds flawless
Invitations to these Grammy parties Even though it's only one, I got a plus one
Greeted at the door, with champagne that bubble up
If I don't win, that Grammy card gettin' crumbled up

Strap on my waist, at the party like a cummerbund
Gettin' wasted, wastin' all this ace of spades and
Faded, thinkin' bout just how we made it, let's toast to it
Ace on the floor, we usin' cups Ice twinkle in the dark, holdin' these bottles up

This event was only not for the regular I been goin' beast mode like Predator
It's a party, big bucks, no whammies I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys
You dig, can't do it quite like I did Bossed up doin' celebrity shit
Ayy, bossed up with a Grammy nom When I win, Im first thanking God

I'm in the sky with the other stars Now they my counterparts
Leanin' on the counter, talkin' business, of course
I got a billion-dollar voice and a trillion-dollar plan
And it all starts when I get that Grammy in my hand

We gon' party till the sun go up and come back down
I'm back round, I'm hosting, so no need for a pat down
House party, no kid and play We in the hills in L.A
I'm hearin' cheers from the A Yellin' cheers till we faint

This to years of the pain Switchin' gears in the Urus
Till we peeled off the paint, skrrr
Park it at the front door when I walk in, hear a drum roll
The man right chea like Mystikal Baby, what that liquor do

Ghetto nigga lookin' for some gin and juice
Lightin' up, right in the party, gettin' high with Snoop
Hi, Martha, rubbin' shoulders with Carters
This shit too easy, runnin' into Jay-Z

Beyonce and Weezy
Sittin' at the round table with these spades like we playin' cards
Grammy parties, I'm the Grammy nom, what
Ace on the floor, we ain't usin' cups

Ice twinkle in the dark, holdin' these bottles up
This a memo, it's only not for the regular
I been goin' beast mode like Predator
It's a party, big bucks, no whammies

I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys, you dig
Can't do it quite like I did
Bossed up doin' celebrity shit
Grammy parties

Big bucks, no whammies
I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys, you dig
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Conversations about how I made it We living ballin' , diamonds flawless
Invitations to these Grammy parties Even though it's only one, I got a plus one
Greeted at the door, with champagne that bubble up
If I don't win, that Grammy card gettin' crumbled up

Strap on my waist, at the party like a cummerbund
Gettin' wasted, wastin' all this ace of spades and
Faded, thinkin' bout just how we made it, let's toast to it
Ace on the floor, we usin' cups Ice twinkle in the dark, holdin' these bottles up

This event was only not for the regular I been goin' beast mode like Predator
It's a party, big bucks, no whammies I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys
You dig, can't do it quite like I did Bossed up doin' celebrity shit
Ayy, bossed up with a Grammy nom When I win, Im first thanking God

I'm in the sky with the other stars Now they my counterparts
Leanin' on the counter, talkin' business, of course
I got a billion-dollar voice and a trillion-dollar plan
And it all starts when I get that Grammy in my hand

We gon' party till the sun go up and come back down
I'm back round, I'm hosting, so no need for a pat down
House party, no kid and play We in the hills in L.A
I'm hearin' cheers from the A Yellin' cheers till we faint

This to years of the pain Switchin' gears in the Urus
Till we peeled off the paint, skrrr
Park it at the front door when I walk in, hear a drum roll
The man right chea like Mystikal Baby, what that liquor do

Ghetto nigga lookin' for some gin and juice
Lightin' up, right in the party, gettin' high with Snoop
Hi, Martha, rubbin' shoulders with Carters
This shit too easy, runnin' into Jay-Z

Beyonce and Weezy
Sittin' at the round table with these spades like we playin' cards
Grammy parties, I'm the Grammy nom, what
Ace on the floor, we ain't usin' cups

Ice twinkle in the dark, holdin' these bottles up
This a memo, it's only not for the regular
I been goin' beast mode like Predator
It's a party, big bucks, no whammies

I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys, you dig
Can't do it quite like I did
Bossed up doin' celebrity shit
Grammy parties

Big bucks, no whammies
I done made my way to the motherf*ckin' Grammys, you dig
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Writer: STEBO JOHNSON, TREVELL FRANKLIN
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