[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Oh, it can't be
G.O.O.D. Music, my Grammy family
Used to bump the demo up outta the Camry
Now I'm hoppin' out the limo or either the Lam-b
But you n***as gon' get in 'til you get to Miami
GLC gon' be stoned as Angie
I be Don C, Johnny Patron, and me
It's a celebration bitches, more bottles of cham-p-aign
In love with the same stripper that sprung T-Pain
And all this Louis Vuitton shit ain't cheap, mane
Dawg, I can't keep sayin'
G.O.O.D. Music the greatest latest
Stuntin' out the middle of nowhere like Vegas
From the Chi, the city of hella haters
Where we keep risin' to the top like elevators
Hi, haters, I'm back off hiatus
I feel just like you, I mean, even I hate us
Turn the radio down, I mean every song
Yeezy got a vision that's clearer than Evian
Used to hit the radio, them faggots ain't let me on
Until Khaled turned up the volume
Hit the club with it, come on, homie, they wildin'
Nas done told you, come on, homie, we major
Really Doe done told you hoes where we stayin'
G.O.O.D. Music up in this bitch, now quit playin'
[Chorus: Kanye West]
Dawg, it can't be
G.O.O.D. Music, the Grammy family
A little bit a stuntin', flickin', dawg, it ain't deep
I'm only tryna spend what they claim you can't keep
Before you die, so I make sure I
Stay on the Chi side like Lakeshore Drive

[Refrain: John Legend, Kanye West, Consequence]
Oh, oh, oh
La-la-la-la-la-la (The Grammy Family)
La-la-la-la-la-la (Uh, uh, uh)
La-la-la-la-la-la (Cheah, uh, uh)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (It's the Cons', fool, word)

[Verse 2: Consequence]
Oh no it can't be
G.O.O.D. Music, my Grammy family
Used to bump the demo up outta the Camry
Now we hoppin' out the limos or either the Lam-b
And after music meetings with Ebro and Angie
They gon' prolly add a joint that got John Legend and me
And we be in Miami
So when they spot me and Bentley, it's gon' be a stampede
'Cause we be racin' Bentleys, no different than Grand Prixs
Fam, please, don't make my man squeeze
And we can take it to the gloves and I'll show you the hand speed
I started independent with owners from land speed
But now they recognize the way they did for Sam Sneed
And since I got my shot like I was callin' "Man B"
A ho'll lose they spot and guarantee a plan B
Will be waitin' in the telly like Jamie and Fancy
Prolly paintin' they nails in nothin' but they panties
And we'll be uptown like Jimmy and Cam be
Headin' to the game to watch Kenyon and Camby
They can't breathe or hardly catch they next breath
And I know my n***a Ye told you we was the best dressed
I know I got a buzz, so platinum's the next step
So what ya'll wanna do when it comes to that next check?
And bet Quence and Khaled know what the business is
So open up them envelopes you know who the winners is
[Refrain: John Legend & Kanye West]
Oh, oh, oh (The Grammy Family)
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Outro: John Legend]
On Grammy night
Call it G.O.O.D. family night
Celebrate tonight
Oh, it's alright, it's alright, yeah