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Write me a song called Grammys with the following description: “Grammys” looks into Drake and Future’s music careers. While Drake’s won one Grammy for Take Care and has  been nominated several times, Future has yet to win a Grammy, despite mainstream and critical success.
Drake switches flows multiple times throughout his verse, making reference to Jay Z and Canadian rapper Top5. Future, on the other hand, blasts the Grammys and takes a subtle dig at rapper Desiigner, whose hit song “Panda” has been labeled as a Future rip-off.
Drake echoed Future’s attitude on 2015’s “Blessings” by Big Sean:
I could give two fucks ‘bout where the Grammys go
This is Drake and Future’s first song since the all-conquering What a Time to Be Alive mixtape in 2015. It was originally a Future song which started at Future’s interlude and had a second Future verse, but Future gave the song to Drake for Views. Future later premiered this alternate version on his FBG Radio station in February 2017.
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Drake’s relationship with the awards goes back to 2009, when “Best I Ever Had” was nominated for two Grammys. He wound up losing in both categories.
In 2013, Drake won the Best Rap Album Grammy for ‘Take Care’—he found out while driving to the ceremony. Drake told Fuse: “And then we just started going nuts. And we got out—literally in the middle of the street—blocked cars, we all hugged. And then when I got back in the car, I realized that I had torn my suit. So I stopped at a hotel, I told the tailor to meet me there, and she sewed up my suit.”
In 2014, Drake talked about the Grammys with Rolling Stone: “It becomes more apparent how irrelevant our genre is to them. They were trying to utilize me to sell the show, requesting me to come and perform ‘Hold On We’re Going Home,’ but they didn’t nominate it for anything! They’re calling me, e-mailing me every day to do some elaborate performance and bring them viewers, but I didn’t get a nomination for Album of the Year. I didn’t get a nomination for Song of the Year.”
In 2016, the Grammys ran a Super Bowl commercial announcing that Drake would be there. He quickly corrected them on Twitter: “I am not performing at the Grammy Awards…but hey it’s the thought that counts.”
After the 2016 Grammys, the organization announced several changes. One was the rethinking of the Best Rap/Sung Collaboration category—it became Best Rap/Sung Performance. ThinkProgress speculated that this move was inspired by Drake, who does not need to collaborate to have both singing and rapping on his tracks. They called it “The Drake Change.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Jheeze, yeah
Right, look, look
[Verse 1: Drake]
Tell me how you really feel
Tell me how you really feel
I would ask you what's the deal
But y'all don't even got a deal
Most niggas with a deal
Couldn't make a greatest hits
Y'all a whole lot of things
But you still ain't this
I don't know no one
That could tell me what to do
Heard you never claimed the hood
Heard the hood claimed you
That can't sit well
Oh well, ship sailed
Still mine, all mine
Cosign, cosign
I pull up in yachts so big
That they try to hit me with boat fines
Hype Williams, Big Pimpin', yeah
Just like the old times
Same niggas from the old days
Lotta sides on the same side
OVO, we a gold mine
But I'm goin' gold, no time
Doing plat, plat only
Boys better back off me
Hall of fame, hall of fame
Like I'm shirt off, like I'm shirt off
Like I'm shirt off shorty
Whole city goin' crazy
Whole city goin' crazy
Top five, no debatin'
Top five, top five, top five
And the whole city rate me
And I'm back inside The Matrix
And I said that we would make it
Aim squad with some traitors
Knew my niggas from the basement
This ain't no met-along-the-way shit
We done really put some days in [Interlude: Future]
Hey, why you so excited? You know what I'm sayin'?
What happened?
Did you win the Grammy? God damn
You actin' like you fuckin' won a trophy and shit
This nigga turnt the fuck up
[Chorus: Future]
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
Swervin' out the Panoramic
I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me
I'm rr off, can't stand me
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
[Verse 2: Future]
Gonna peel off like a bandit
I'm noddin' off on a Xanax
Get pissed off, start airin' it
Get a head start, ain't friendly
I stand out, I don't blend in
When I say that I meant that
I don't want to talk to you has-beens
I don't want features from nan them
I don't want features or nothin'
You can't even get on my guest list
They want me to go to the Met Gala
I want a Percocet and a gallon
That Actavis Hi-Tech it don't matter
We sittin' right on the courtside
I know the players on both side
I'm cashin' out, fuck a cosign
I wear the chain like a bowtie
I wear the ring like a fo'-five
Keep a fo'-five for the po' guys
Black tints, low profile
Celebratin' everyday
'Cause I'm really really fresh out the coke house
Countin' up every single day
'Bout to bring a whole 'nother whip out [Chorus: Future]
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
Swervin' out the Panoramic
I'm hangin' out, they can't stand me
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
I'm showin' out, they can't stand me
I'm swervin' off, they can't stand me
I'm rr off, can't stand me
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy
They gon' think I won a Grammy