Song parody of
Letter to Grammy
by Lil Grmx
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Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Going fast, do the dash
I got a pocket full of cash
Living fast, never crash
You can't tell me a nigga like me ain't lit
I just went and put some ice on my wrist
Cut the lights in this bitch
Diamonds shinin' in the dark
Nigga, I ain't even lyin', I'm a star
What kind of timing you on
Grammy, I ain't met a nigga fly as you, holmes
Kick the bitch up out the crib, you gotta find a new home
Ain't no monkey in the middle, dawg, what side is you on
And I was lookin' in the mirror like I'm proud of you, holmes
It's just me and you
And it's crazy, cause I see a little bit of me in you
You gotta go through with your moves, you gotta see it through
And I'm the man in the mirror over there peekin' through
We can't run from where we come from
And I love you for the fact that you just bein' you
You that same young nigga that was skippin' school
You that same young nigga, you still gifted too
I'm so gifted
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Going fast, do the dash
I got a pocket full of cash
Living fast, never crash
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
You can't tell me a nigga like me ain't lit
I just went and put some ice on my wrist
Cut the lights in this bitch
Diamonds shinin' in the dark
Nigga, I ain't even lyin', I'm a star
What kind of timing you on
Grammy, I ain't met a nigga fly as you, holmes
Kick the bitch up out the crib, you gotta find a new home
Ain't no monkey in the middle, dawg, what side is you on
And I was lookin' in the mirror like I'm proud of you, holmes
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Going fast, do the dash
I got a pocket full of cash
Living fast, never crash
You can't tell me a nigga like me ain't lit
I just went and put some ice on my wrist
Cut the lights in this bitch
Diamonds shinin' in the dark
Nigga, I ain't even lyin', I'm a star
What kind of timing you on
Grammy, I ain't met a nigga fly as you, holmes
Kick the bitch up out the crib, you gotta find a new home
Ain't no monkey in the middle, dawg, what side is you on
And I was lookin' in the mirror like I'm proud of you, holmes
It's just me and you
And it's crazy, cause I see a little bit of me in you
You gotta go through with your moves, you gotta see it through
And I'm the man in the mirror over there peekin' through
We can't run from where we come from
And I love you for the fact that you just bein' you
You that same young nigga that was skippin' school
You that same young nigga, you still gifted too
I'm so gifted
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Going fast, do the dash
I got a pocket full of cash
Living fast, never crash
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
Drop top on Rodeo Drive
You can't tell me a nigga like me ain't lit
I just went and put some ice on my wrist
Cut the lights in this bitch
Diamonds shinin' in the dark
Nigga, I ain't even lyin', I'm a star
What kind of timing you on
Grammy, I ain't met a nigga fly as you, holmes
Kick the bitch up out the crib, you gotta find a new home
Ain't no monkey in the middle, dawg, what side is you on
And I was lookin' in the mirror like I'm proud of you, holmes
