Exposing The Grammys Lyrics

We turning the city up paintinit red tonight blood on my hand tonight

You know I just pull up ain't talk no pamper right

I live a savage life I get to the money I'm making a bag tonight

Making em mad tonight I whip the tundra like I'm in Alaska right

I'm in Alaska

This simi-automatic let it squeeze

I could've swore to God I got a glimpse of that bitch in my dreams

I could've put that on your life I fuck your bitch hard I'm in her cream

Negative shit just don't feel right Im Jason or something I've been in her dreams

Bitch you pull up in that whoop Yeah you know that you can't shoot me

We steppin' like the Navy You see me boy salute me

Took that girl to get some sushi We kicking it like Bruce Lee

They call me Tr3l two times I'm that hoes coming in two sets

Double barrel shotgun I swear my gun can't wait to next

I drop my jello you won't catch me in no crew next

Yeah bitch ho nigga bro With this rap shit I'm like Travis

I got the antidote And for you niggas that copy flows

It's just my Annie flow Yo bitch suck me like she old

That's her granny flow I've been a nigga for generations

I bet your granny know I dump that chopper at the motherfuckin

Grammy show If that shit fake I swear to God

Watch me drift You tellin' me you a painter and tonight

Blending my hand tonight You know I just pull up and talk in the

I live a savage life I give to the money I'm making it bad

Tonight Making them mad tonight I work the time like I'm in

Alaska right I'm in Alaska

I live a savage life I give to the money I'm making it bad