Grand Hustle Mafia Young Dro

"Young Dro" by Grand Hustle Mafia is a hip-hop track released in 2006. The song showcases themes of hustle, street life, and success, emphasizing ambition and resilience. Its catchy hooks and playful wordplay create a vibrant sound. The track contributed to the Southern rap scene, highlighting Atlanta's influence in hip-hop culture. #HipHop

[Intro]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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?
Evеrybody watchin' us and everybody jockin' us
One don't shinе, 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'

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