You got to know the boy, Futurista Amy
What you make the J do to jump man, Kangy?
You got to know this the remix right here
Grand Hustle baby, it's the Kings right here
You got to know we griping, pack us extra sloppy
Don't I love my vegetable,
extra cheese and broccoli
Don't you lay like the kick it like karate
Don't I be with J money serving everybody
Ain't we up in Magic City throwing up the private
Ain't me until taken off like a rocket
Come on
My
spas in the trunk will make you do
the margarina pull up to the floor.
Yeah
Ain't I all black who I could buy
between canine remix young la and tia.
That's a banger
Throw you on that thing.
You don't hit me trick.
Ain't I big road russes and I got them nauseous
We be in ferraris the cars with the
horses and I on the pill ride down
I started below minus the winch you ain't
not packing chrome and I'm going strong
Lauren purple labor ain't not fresh as I could be made
it through my situation ain't not blessed as I could be
Ain't I laughing at the haters trying to take a shot at me?
They don't know which way to go
I'll make it easy follow me honestly ain't not insane.
I think that's the way I gotta be
Hey,
not so so super fly boy ain't nobody hiding me
a tia all on TV when he wake up and go to sleep
Everywhere, they notice me a for yourself.
Just go and see my community.
I'm serving though.
They hope I don't succeed
Let me speak.
They so intrigued any snitching.
No, indeed you come with that common flow
You'll show I have to commandeer since I see you can't take over.
I'll just have to volunteer
Hey, ain't I your superior?
Listen here, bro.
You not up here
I'm so zone once it ain't funny twice
the G that I appear rep bank here
So loud and clear gonna be gone for about a year.
So pay for trail you gotta hear but ain't that ain't I outta here?
You know
Hey now,
hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now, oh!
Remix!
Black O'Neil boys!
Grand Hustle boys!
Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now, Remix!