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Artiste : Lil Tecca
Titre : Grammy Freestyle
Uh, Gang
Squad flexing (Squad flexing)
Send you to heaven (Send you to heaven)
Yeah

Bitch, I´m turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah (Holy)
I´m speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I´m a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don´t judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don´t gotta swindle, I´ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Bitch, I´m turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
I´m speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah

Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
I´m a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don´t judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don´t gotta swindle, I´ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now

Straight flexing, she neckin´
I got them diamonds on my necklace, they steady dancing
She calling my phone sayin´ she a blessing
She fake like her nigga chain, but I can´t test it, yeah
I´m a busy man, she said, "What you doing Saturday?"

I just woke up, I already made a band today
Fucked a new nigga bitch, I just got a new fan today
He just found out that she cheated, turned him to a new man today, yeah-yeah
She think her nigga got money, he scam, yeah
Without that AP, shit, he rock Truey and Vans, yeah
I put my all in this music, I ain´t had no second plan, yeah
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you was my fam´, yeah
Bitch, I´m turnt up, I feel like I won the lottery
I started making music, now these niggas wanna copy me
Bitch, you not me, so you can´t finesse my melody
Niggas in the stu´ and I know they think a lot of me

Bitch, I´m turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
I´m speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I´m a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don´t judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waver or they blast now
I don´t gotta swindle, I´ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now

Glass now
Send you to heaven, heaven

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