GMB Lyrics

Loku grand grand mafia grand grand mafia GMB

Grand mafia, we was posted on that block

Grand mafia, we was outside, where was hot

We was outside, everyday in the field, we don't play

We was running, from the copsjumpin' gates, jumpin' gates, jumpin' gates

When she bend it over, I'ma do the Kevin Gates

If he run up on us I'ma send Em heave an gates

I ain't with, all that preaching, this ain't TD jake

All that money on the floor, grab a rake

Shawty drop it low, then she pick it up

To much guap on me, here have a buck

I'm tryna get that wraith, put the bands Ina safe

Bitch I'm more than good, you heard Tiger, I'm great

On the top of that money, you late

Baby fine, let's go on a date

Beileve God, you gotta have faith, stay away from the wake

Like a pimp, get that drip from walk

Don't wanna here cause you all talk