Grammy DaniLeigh

I'm go, turn me up
I got the weed lets burn it up
Forty two pour on my double cup
Whats after the buzz? I'm up in your face
Ain't no backing down lets run it up
You wasn't' around now wanna be in the picture
My nigga just cut it up, No I'm not basic so fancy
I know these hoes they can't stand me
I just see green and I just go, Now I'm on top they so angry
And I can't afford to slow down, When my energy low down
Dripping the gun Yancy, Want to be friends we can't be
Now my Ex just hit my phone like, where you been lately
Said the last ones on the Gram has been driving him crazy
How you gonna bite the hand thats been feeding you lately
I might send shots at your man but I'll keep it on safety

Shoot that, and I'm with the gang salute that
Pull up in the wagon like who dat?
This shit got twang its too fat
They know I sing and do rap
Cut out the bangs and they grew back
Shit got same and do laps
I noticed shit change I knew that

Please understand me
Don't you think it's sweet, no this ain't candy (understand)
I just got it popping with no plan B
Fucking up the gram I need a grammy
Please understand me
Don't you think it's sweet, no this ain't candy (understand)
I just got it popping with no plan B
Fucking up the gram I need a grammy