Correction Lyrics Grand Hustle Beat Maker by Khao

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A-ay, a-ay
(Ay, ain't that Khao, man?)
A-ay, a-ay
Yeah, that's Khao, man
A-ay, a-ay
(That nigga from Alabama? You did that too?)
Damn right, nigga
(Damn, man, that nigga must go around, dawg)
Yeah, I'm on everything
And now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
And now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything!

I'm the man behind the beats, the Zorro of the streets
If you see him passin', go 'head and let your peoples know
[?] poppin', used to let the blow and reefer go
Wholesale the key for low, I always had it cheaper, yo
Got it while the gettin's good, then I had to let it go
The block was gettin' hot, but I'm tryin' not to swеat it, yo
First one to hit the trap, but I'm singin' that's not
Almost got caught with more pills than CVS got
Man, I need to switch it up, usе my town to play some things
Niggas say I'm make-believe, I'm leavin' town and chasin' dreams
Sayin' that my ass ain't fly, sayin' I don't know T.I
I just beat my horn and laugh at 'em as I'm passin' by
I did two on Urban Legend, then came back with one for Jeezy
"So Many Diamonds" for Paul Wall, now this money's comin' easy
Did my thing with P$C, then did two for Lil' Kim
Governor, Ruben Studdard, Trick Daddy, a gang of others!

Now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything
Man, I went from slangin' hella rocks to movin' heavy 'caine
To Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything
Nigga, read the credits, motherf*cker, don't you see my name?
Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything
Now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything!

Gettin' richer than a bitch, gold like a leprechaun
Any nigga violate, I'ma pull my weapon on
Any nigga tryin' to hate, that's who I be flexin' on

Drop the hard top, make it change like Decepticons
Push out the rims the Phantom is sittin' pretty on
Bought enough land to build the damn city on
Who you actin' so bougee and [?] on?
My garage the size of P. Diddy's home
Back in the day, I used to struggle for shelter
Now the maids and butlers say "How may I help you?"
G5 to travel, we ain't flyin' with Delta
And hit the studio to lace a beat that'll melt ya
You hear my records in the club? Put it on replay
Or I'll buy out the club just to fire the DJ
And I was just a nigga straight from Alabama
Bringin' heat them boys can't handle, platinum hits on every channel, hey!

Hear me in the clubs, hear me in the traps
Hear me in your Benz, hear me in your Lacs
Hear me in the clubs, hear me in the traps
Hear me in your Benz, hear me in your Lacs
Now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
Now a nigga blowin' up, everybody know my name
Grand Hustle beatmaker, nigga, I'm on everything
It's enterprise, it's enterprise!

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