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maybach music group - black grammys lyrics

[intro]
if michael jackson was alive right now
he would want us to smoke one for him
double m, self made 3, let’s go

[interlude: wale]
folarin in this ma’f-cka
i’m just talking to you ma’f-ckas
if i don’t make you n-gg-s proud
then this should never be allowed

[verse 1: wale]
misunderstood, just over heads
just in your ears, although you deaf
killing my fitteds with no intent, i grew ’em better
like i’m under a goal post, i’m too official
extra point n-gg-, i forever kick it
as far as lyrics i’m quite content with celibate living
lyrically unf-ckwittable with these syllables
and f-ck your syllabi, lil n-gg- been to school
the realest dude in the room in my groove
and all my women come frequently as the summer’s moon
keep talking ’bout ambition sh-t
brown women, brown liquor, i’m innocent
and all these b-tches don’t know which body part they gon’ pick
invite them to my mind but they end up on my d-ck
reminiscing upon my man slick
we from the jungle, the grimiest animal a pig
-ssalamu alayk-m though, try to hit the jummah
muhammed said you faking, though
somebody said “you winning, why boa pray so much?”
i said “you tripping, such winners make n-gg-s pray on us”
dreams fulfilling they ain’t capable of
as i renovate a model but do raise up your cup
tell them n-gg-s we never giving up
and never lose us on this never ending revenue hunt

[interlude: wale]

[verse 2: meek mill]
uh, i did it for my family
i’mma take my mama to the grammy’s
and shoutout everybody that ever said that i can’t be
and show her everything that she taught done came in handy
yeah, everything fine and dandy
hurricane flow, dropped my alb-m it was sandy
on another level so they couldn’t understand me
i guess i gotta take what i want like meyer lansky
sh-r- is ’bout to get back, put your feet up and sit back
barely went gold but i got money just like i went plat
you get that? look like i went diamond where my wrist at
i eat a n-gg- first four bars without a kit kat, pause
let me get that, oh, how you get that far
cause when i ran out of gas i had to push that car
and when i ran out of cash i had to push that hard
like chris paul when he push that ball, you dig?
i ain’t even used to look that far, you dig?
i learned to hustle when i took that loss, i did
18 when i took that charge
time to retire old n-gg-s like they did brett favre, you dig?
new flows and new hoes
now i’m switching ferrari’s just like i do clothes
i run a business my n-gg-, i don’t just do shows
i don’t just rhyme n-gg-, all i know is grind n-gg-

[verse 3: rockie fresh]
i’m looking at the plan like this sh-t might work
but if it don’t work then this sh-t might hurt
we made first and goal now we gotta convert
gotta get a couple mill, then go for dessert
i’m tryna break the bank, i ain’t breaking the news
that negative attention be the reason we lose
instead of paying bills n-gg-s wanna buy shoes
if it’s money over b-tches, is it that hard to choose?
give these f-ck n-gg-s some fame
9 times out of 10 they wouldn’t even sustain
you can tear they -ss apart and let the p-ssy remain
until the industry f-ck ’em and then they no one again
i always been me, i was never ashamed
i understand that no man’s path is the same
and when you not lying you’re even harder to tame
if you ever tell the truth then you free in the game
n-gg- don’t be a statistic
how your main b-tch sending me pictures?
feeling futuristic might buy me a fisker
or a time machine to make the process quicker
i ain’t with the waiting but i stay patient
i take work trips, i don’t take vacations
i’m headed to the top where i stay stationed
yeah n-gg-, i stay stationed
and i ain’t with the drama, don’t look back for that
the flow got more crack than the trap you at
i’m done with bitter b-tches, it’s a wrap for that
if your a angry bird, it’s an app for that
i waited for a minute for this plan to hatch
and now i’m back with a brand new batch
yeah, and it feel good when it go like that
i spend quick and make the dough right back

[verse 4: j. cole]
this verse never before rehe-rs-d, it was wrote on site
to slit a n-gg- throat on sight
took a whole lot of punches like the cotto fight
cole world, zip your coat up tight
i put your soul on nice
illiterate, the boy don’t write
never met a beat that the flow don’t like, it’s cold
young co, l.e. call me neo
and if i ain’t the one i’m the prototype
insane how i rhyme
all i do is brainstorm then i rain down lines
shame y’all lying, me i’m the truth
dog eat dog world n-gg- we on the loose
n-gg-s don’t wanna hang, i’m the tree, i’m the noose
you lil pups couldn’t pee on my roots
touch the beat, oh, i could be a m-sseuse
thoughts black, i should be in the roots
while y’all foulin’, me i just shoot
fallon, jimmy, n-gg-
ask for it nice, now it’s gimmie n-gg-
once poor now it’s plenty, n-gg-
still want more, no demi, n-gg-
serve n-gg-s quick like denny’s
got penny’s for my thoughts, now look what i done bought
did the most with what i was taught
a carolina n-gg- bound to be the greatest is a h-lluva start
it’s cole… world… n-gg-

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