Lyrics Grand Hustle Mafia - Young Dro

Grand Hustle Mafia

Khao
Man, you know these niggas watch us, man (Real shit)
I said, Khao, they watchin' us, man
(Young Dro)
But they know this shit mafia!
They gon' love this shit here, man
Check, ay
Ay look!
Ain’t no stoppin' us, Grand Hustle Mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
What you know 'bout shark meat, squid and tilapia?
clock it up, I know them haters watchin' us
Grand Hustle Mafia, we way on the top of ya
Alligator dark meat, caviar, we mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
Suckas can’t copy us, I know them haters watchin' us
Ain’t no stoppin' us, Grand Hustle Mafia
Mercedes coupe, I got three 6's like the Mafia
One phone call and now the morgue on top of ya
What you know 'bout shark meat, perch and tilapia?
Evrybody watchin' us and everybody jockin' us
One don’t shin, bitch, everybody popular!
Pimp Squad ride hard, foreign car poppin' up
Yeah, man, we got you, bruh, Grand Hustle copier
Screens start flippin' and you know my top missin'
I got the ruler with me, nigga, 29 inches
My paint start drippin', I’m Gorilla Wood grippin'
I’m comin' down tippin', me and 3rd on a mission
Show floor Cutlass fit, Stingray engine
The pockets of the Mafia, a hundred, hundred with me
Cartier fit the 20 with my pinky, wrist chillin'
Light-headed niggas start chicka-chicka-checkin'
Ay look!
Ain’t no stoppin' us, Grand Hustle Mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
What you know 'bout shark meat, squid and tilapia?
clock it up, I know them haters watchin' us
Grand Hustle Mafia, we way on the top of ya
Alligator dark meat, caviar, we mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
Suckas can’t copy us, I know them haters watchin' us
OK, I know the Feds watchin' us, they tappin' me, they after me
Hannah in the 'Lac with me and Dolly in the back with me
the V, hoes can’t believe I’m talkin' Japanese
Bankhead nigga, up in Germany they ask for me
K, I’m more than a rapper, B, I do a lil' actin', B
Get a brick for 10, I’ll do a lil' trappin', B
Ralph Lauren model, put the Polo on clasically
Bright colors, watch me, I’m fresher than a drop V
What you know 'bout Pappadeaux alligator dark meat
Shrimp, calamari, fish cod on the barbie
My broad look like Barbie, daughter got about a G
Dro got it, nigga, Casa Nostra, play your part, B
Bitch, we all got a hundred thousand-dollar Harley
The feds thought they gunned me, I’m out, bitch, one week!
Out before the sunset, under the shade of palm trees
Grand Hustle Mafia, my game well-toned, G!
Ay look!
Ain’t no stoppin' us, Grand Hustle Mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
What you know 'bout shark meat, squid and tilapia?
clock it up, I know them haters watchin' us
Grand Hustle Mafia, we way on the top of ya
Alligator dark meat, caviar, we mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
Suckas can’t copy us, I know them haters watchin' us
Ay, fam, Burke Rental Trans Am
Your bitch, we gone
She fuckin' with the man there, my fish don’t hit the pan there
Raw shit, good sushi chain, hands down
Amsterdam flight, matter of fact I’m 'bout to land now
Pimp Squad boys got a mansion, what you said now?
Ain’t shit changed, still got them choppers layin' round
To the morgue I’m married, I’m 'bout to go to Paris
Larry, you know I keep a bad bitch
Your hoes look like rat shit, toes got that plaque shit
While you lovin' track tricks, I ride like a trooper do
Paint the Chevy silver blue and show you what the roof’ll do
Thought it was a hard top, when it come apart, drop
Ice cubes, remember, different whips, still chicken pot
Really hot, nigga think he hotter but he really not
One phone call to the morgue, we’ll clear it out!
Ay look!
Ain’t no stoppin' us, Grand Hustle Mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
What you know 'bout shark meat, squid and tilapia?
clock it up, I know them haters watchin' us
Grand Hustle Mafia, we way on the top of ya
Alligator dark meat, caviar, we mafia
One phone call, now the morgue on top of ya
Suckas can’t copy us, I know them haters watchin' us
Check this out, man
You know how this shit go, man, you know this shit get mafia on your head so
quick, man
I’m on, man
I got piranhas that’ll eat you
Hood hood, do it, do it, do it
Ay, do it, do it, do it
Grand Hustle Mafia
We good, good good
Do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it
Hey