What y'all wanna do?
Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
Hope he dipping in the (mhmm) with the spoilers
Hit boy on the beat, yeah say that (say that)
Check all the credits, we go way back (way back)
The flow too strong, money too long
We be eating the kitchen at the restaurant (yeah)
And my bitch upper echelon (echelon)
(Yeah)
Pardon my French
But I still fuck with Mike Vic (yeah)
I might pull up in a 96', with the bucket seats playing remise (ugh)
Let me take to you niggas
Look at all the money they print
If you don't use common sense, we never goin' win
Courtesy of half a mill, but I'm sitting on an m (million)
What y'all wanna do?
Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
Hope he dipping in the (mhmm) with the spoilers
Hit boy on the beat, yeah say that (say that)
Niggas still ain't get the message, I relay that
They try to count me out, I had to shake back
Nemperties headed from Japan, flew it straight back
Treat the shit like I'm Dilla, one beat cost an eight pack
The come back kid, I'm taking shit to
The extreme
Half a mill team, we superior, supreme
Mafia style like BIG and lil C's
Crossing my t's, I kick her out if she a tease
Whip's all black and my nike's all white
Jumping out with something thick, but I take 'em in all types
Figures hitting my account, nigga we going all be a'ight
They been waiting on the flame, okay it's time for us to ignite
What y'all wanna do?
Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
Hope he dipping in the (mhmm) with the spoilers
Hit boy on the beat, yeah say that (say that)
It's all about the benjamins
It's all about the benjamins
It's all about the benjamins
It's all about the benjamins (baby)
Got your girl on my line, world on my line
Irony is, I ain't even buying
Pinky ringing, Gondolo with the mass singing
Tie your music down the river, with your chick clinging
To my bizos (business), player you mad fors (for)?
Kid, I got your money like Lou Ross (uhuh)
(Yeah, uh)