GRAMMY lyrics

by

Quelly Woo


[Intro: Tayy Floss]
([?])
Huh, look

[Chorus: Tayy Floss]
I make the sit–I make the sit–I make the situation scary (Grr)
Shoot a n*gga, don't you dare me (Paow-paow)
Got the sitchy in the spot (Huh?), I'ma up it if you near me
Bro-bro-bro gon' up it if he itch (What?), that's family
Told my n*ggas, "Roll another opp" (Huh?), that's a grammy
I'ma steam a n*gga, toast him (Grr), they call me Stanley

[Verse 1: Tayy Floss]
Steady schemin' (Schemin'?)
Perc' 30 got me geekin' (Paow, paow)
f*ck ya' b*tch, got her tweakin' (Huh?)
Now that b*tch send drops on the weekends (Weekends)
On ya' block, send three (Send three, paow, paow)
n*ggas go broke, call that a D-up
'OA, TD
Next day, b*tch, I call that a free up
Switch Vs, had to tint up (Skrrt)
Or I keep a chop' in the Sprinter (Paow, paow)
Brodie wildin', I ain't tell him to T up (Uh-huh)
But you know he gon' shoot if he see some (Grr)
I told him, "Chill" (Chill)
But I know he wildin' off a pill (Off a pill)
See a dizzy, automatic kill (Paow, paow)
'Fore I sеnd my Cloccys on a drill (Drill)
Trust a b*tch, never will (No), nevеr squeal (Huh?)
If we up the chop', b*tch, I know they gon' tell (Tell)
Dishin' out shots 'cause we know we got bail (Grr)
I call the demons, they givin' out hell (Huh?)
Put the beam on the Glock, give a f*ck if I'm frail (Huh, huh?)
Reach for this chain (What?), dot on ya' head, tell 'em, "Send me to jail"
[Chorus: Tayy Floss]
I make the situation scary (What?)
Shoot a n*gga, don't you dare me (Grr, baow)
Got the sitchy in the spot (Huh, huh?), I'ma up it if you near me
Bro-bro-bro gon' up it if he itch (What?), that's family (Baow)
Told my n*ggas, "Roll another opp" (What?), that's a grammy
I'ma steam a n*gga, toast him, they call me Stanley

[Verse 2: Quelly Woo]
Yeah, huh
30 singin' like I'm on The Voice (The Voice)
I need the bread, exploit (Exploit)
Kill a opp, then rejoice (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), huh (Woo)
Might steam a n*gga like I'm Stanley (Stanley)
And my 'ooter pack his tanny (Uh-huh)
G-Lock in the fanny (Fanny), yeah (Yeah)
Knockers on me, the occasion fancy (Fancy)
See a opp, up the tan
Got sticks in the back like a Caddy (I do), yeah (Yeah), huh (Woo)
And my 'ooter shoot like Bradley (Bradley) Beal (Beal)
Feel like Barry Sanders in the field (Field)
See six (See six, woo), I feel like Barry Allen when I peel (Peel)
I got the drop, Achilles' heel (Uh-huh)
I got the tan and it's concealed (Concealed)
I got the heat, Shaquille O'Neal
And my 'ooters, they for real (For real)
See six, never yield (Yeah)
Hollows hit him, he won't heal (Heal)
[Chorus: Tayy Floss]
I make the sit–I make the sit–I make the situation scary (Grr)
Shoot a n*gga, don't you dare me (Paow, paow)
Got the sitchy in the spot (Huh?), I'ma up it if you near me
Bro gon' up it if he itch (What?), that's family
Told my n*ggas, "Roll another opp" (Huh?), that's a grammy
I'ma steam a n*gga, toast him (Grr), they call me Stanley
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