Lou Rawls

[Intro]

Hit-Boy

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]

What yall want to do?

When the b-ballers, shot callers, brawlers

Who be dipping in the zoom with the spoilers

Hit Boy on the beat yeah say that

Check all the credits we go way back

The flow too strong money too long

We be eating in the kitchen at the restaurant

And my bitch upper echelon

Yeah, pardon my french

But I still fuck with Mike Vick

I might pull up in a ‘96

With the bucket 6 playing reminisce

Uh, let me talk to you niggas

Look at the money they printing

If you don’t use common sense we ain’t never gon win

Courtsey of Half-A-Mil but I’m sitting on a M

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]

What yall want to do?

When the b-ballers, shot callers, brawlers

Who be dipping in the zoom with the spoilers

Hit Boy on the beat yeah say that

[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]

Niggas still ain’t get the message I relay that

They tried to count me out I had to shake back

NEPENTHES hoodie from Japan flew it straight back

Treat the shit like I’m dealing, one beat cost a 8 pack

The comeback kid, I’m taking shit to the extreme

Half-A-Mil team we superior, supreme

Mafia style like B.I.G and Lil Cease

Crossing my T’s I kick her out if she a tease

Whips all black and my nikes all white

Jumpin’ out with something thick but I take em in all types

Figures hitting my account nigga we gon be alright

They been waiting on the flame okay its time to ignite

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]

What yall want to do?

When the b-ballers, shot callers, brawlers

Who be dipping in the zoom with the spoilers

Hit Boy on the beat yeah say that

[Verse 3: Dom Kennedy]

It’s all about the Benjamin’s

It’s all about the Benjamin’s

It’s all about the Benjamin’s

It’s all about the Benjamin’s

Baby

Got your girl on my line, world on my line

Irony is, I ain’t even buying

Pinky ringing, [?] with the [?] singing

Tie your music down the river with your chick clinging[?] playing you mad false

Kid I got show money like Lou Rawls