Grammys Freestyle by Be Free (feat 808) Lyrics
Intro: (808)
Yeah
Fuck all that shit you talkin' about
Sheesh
Lately I been actin' like I won a fuckin' Grammy
Sheesh
And uh, I'm fuckin bout to
Verse1: (Be Free)
With the Jenners at Coachella
No rain, need umbrella
All versace, Donatella
Got chedder, swiss and mozzerella
Open gate, pull the Wraith out
Show you what couple mill up in the safes bout
My safe house, got a safe house
Hydrate, cause I hate droughts
Pick the speed, name the tone
Take the lead, game of thrones
Call me out? break ya phone
I'll post you up, no Malone
Approached death,but left the hospital
Take deep breaths past the obstacles
Got open mind with clear opticles
They said he can't, I made possible
Saying they feel me
But only the lord and my mother be getting me
I'm hurtin ya feelings?
I'll cook up the beef and then show you the recipe
Like my style? most definitely
Convince your girl to have sex with me
She on her back then give her back
Be tied to 1, feel like death to me
Think that you flowin?
But i got the crown,and im kinging shit, period
Emotions you showin?
Not even your family is taking you serious
Mix light skin, with mysterious
Imma wrap it up, no pyramids
She catch some feelings, then lose her mind
It's on and poppin, shes delirious
Yeah
Fuck all that shit you talkin' about
Sheesh
Lately I been actin' like I won a fuckin' Grammy
Sheesh
And uh, I'm fuckin bout to
Verse1: (Be Free)
With the Jenners at Coachella
No rain, need umbrella
All versace, Donatella
Got chedder, swiss and mozzerella
Open gate, pull the Wraith out
Show you what couple mill up in the safes bout
My safe house, got a safe house
Hydrate, cause I hate droughts
Pick the speed, name the tone
Take the lead, game of thrones
Call me out? break ya phone
I'll post you up, no Malone
Approached death,but left the hospital
Take deep breaths past the obstacles
Got open mind with clear opticles
They said he can't, I made possible
Saying they feel me
But only the lord and my mother be getting me
I'm hurtin ya feelings?
I'll cook up the beef and then show you the recipe
Like my style? most definitely
Convince your girl to have sex with me
She on her back then give her back
Be tied to 1, feel like death to me
Think that you flowin?
But i got the crown,and im kinging shit, period
Emotions you showin?
Not even your family is taking you serious
Mix light skin, with mysterious
Imma wrap it up, no pyramids
She catch some feelings, then lose her mind
It's on and poppin, shes delirious