Grammy Nominee ft. Mo'Gunz & Holyfield Lyrics

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Holy - field

Hm

Oba Lurge is in the building

Holy - field

Growth over company

Looking for my money

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

10 toes on my feet

Dont care who dey come with me

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

I need cavali

On my body

Some diamonds

On top my mami

Like dennis

They wanna rodman

Of plaques they ain’t quite common

I commandeer all the commmas

They comatose when they come at me

A Grammy nominee by 23 what I wanted g

But fuck it time said better dream

Point is no dey fuck with me

I’ve gotten so much enemies

For spitting all of these lengendary

Verses on top verses I’m marking

Order these hearses

They watching clutching purse

No Jesus piece

Take ‘em churches

Yo Lurge yo tell em it’s Gunzo

Man no dey with feel frauds

Of course I put it motion

Call up the g that’s squad

On God

We really be up

We walk in the building

I gaf bout applauds

Give a fuck bout awards

Growth over company

Looking for my money

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

10 toes on my feet

Dont care who dey come with me

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

This 9 tucked was a dressing code’

I set the tone never find me under pressure fold’

Megaphones in the zone play my records cold’

Let them know I’m federal with the pen to flow’

They ain’t going tough best to send them home’

Yelling go, I’m headed forth with progressive hope’

No debt is owed I paid my dues it was years ago

God bless a soul my legacy it was etched in stone

Shredded clothes for this era but I’m well exposed

Expensive hoes I Cherish those but I got pressing goals’

You merit Gold when you work it was forever so’

For the foes caskets closed and it’s the end of show’

You hasbeens bunch of wannabes’

You get smoked in front of me like a bong of weed’

Monkey shit when I’m high burning on the trees’

Hush it please I’m a Grammy fucking nominee.

Growth over company

Looking for my money

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

10 toes on my feet

Dont care who dey come with me

Grammy nominee

Who I wanna be

Had a dream to build it from the start ground up

on this journey pray we never lack mad funds

Without a budget look at what we built already

Mich Selber baby we the kings already

Big dreams of riding in a bentley

God in heaven I hope you hear me

Save me from the fake love I can handle these enemies

Suffer not the wicked ones that think about the end of me

Kill em