Grind Mode Ola Playa (Ft. Young Thug)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred K on froze, I'm in grind mode
Big bank rolls, come from grind mode
Real street code, it’s called grind mode
They locked up Moe, had me in crime mode
Let's pretend (What up?)
We got a lot of birds and the jewelry in (Okay, fool)
They wanna get booked by us 'cause they know we win
These niggas gon’ hate on you even though it's a sin (Yeah)
But we gon' win, yeah, we winnin'

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I got bitches from Florida followin' me back to Georgia (Woo)
Just to look at the yola, just to whip up the Cola
Hundred K for my soldier, hundred K for my daughter
Fifty more for her mother, I'm a boss man like Sosa
Baby, baby, baby, I can get that dope from you
And bring it back like the eighties
I am bleedin' red as a cherry, even green like the Navy
I love Molly, fuck Montana
We may have us a baby or I can whip a couple babies, hey
Bring me two, I whip five bags like the Jacksons
Or I might [?] your ass like the Braxtons
I remember we were standin' on concrete servin’ J’s Asprins
(Remember that?)
'Til we found out grind mode work magic