Grammy Weeknd
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All these people creeping out the woods like leaches Soon as they see numbers I can feel em reaching Now I'm feeling like the grammy's cutting out The Weeknd I ain't let you in my circle I'm not here to pretend Stop it, get the f*ck out of my pockets I get ticked off every time I drop hits In the public dealing with the non-sense bullshit that been filling up my comments If you had a clue, what we had to do, just to make it through this Then you would take a step back before you go typing all of that shit So what's it like to be an artist Idolized if we make it but got frowned upon when we started Some say we're too cocky But some think we're too modest Most draining your body But some care where your heart is Most are breaking words that they promised You block us out of playlists cause We don't fit in your agenda Paying out fractions of a penny tell me how the f*ck do you expect us To make a living off of music You been abusing all the algorithms we don't really find it amusing Now you're cutting out The Weeknd so I'm feeling confusion You must think all of us are stupid All these people creeping out the woods like leaches Soon as they see numbers I can see em reaching Yeah I'm feeling like the Grammy's cutting out the Weeknd I ain't let you in my circle I'm not here to pretend So, lemme get this straight Why would I go and sign my name On a document making me hydroplane Down a path I hate still I'd complain I want fame But not at the cost of giving up All the freedom I've attained I contain myself and I refrain Saying f*ck these games I don't like to play I've chilled out I been acting peaceful I still came here to battle evil I speak out from an angry crowd And won't stop til the day you treat artists equal You crushed the dreams of 99 percent Gave up on what they love to pay the rent You played us long enough with no respect I came to kill the Grammys and repent All these people creeping out the woods like leaches Soon as they see numbers I can feel em reaching Now I'm feeling like the grammy's cutting out The Weeknd I ain't let you in my circle I'm not here to pretend Yeah they digging in our pockets so we're screaming f*ck the Grammy's We just living in a spotlight they don't seem to understand me Taking profit off the top so now we're screaming f*ck the grammy's Time to pay us what we're due before the industry is buried F*ck the Grammy's They don't seem to understand me So we're screaming f*ck the grammy's Before the industry is buried All these people creeping out the woods like leaches Soon as they see numbers I can feel em reaching Now I'm feeling like the grammy's cutting out The Weeknd I ain't let you in my circle I'm not here to pretend no
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Written by: JOEL WOODS, THOMAS JULIA
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