[Intro: B-Fab & Top Dolla]
Hit Row
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
And if you didn’t know, now you know (Ayy)
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
And we gon’ get those, get those (Get low)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (Oh-no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know

[Verse 1: B-Fab]
We be the Hit Row-wy, Row-wy
So we get that doughy
No, we don’t count it slowly
Stop that talkin’, better show me
I fly, up at the top
I keep, money in odds
I wrote like I'ma star
Bad breather, money drops
Yes I, I do the most
My hair is white like snow
One look and then they know
I brake, next thing I go
I speed off like I’m tryna make them breathe exhaust
Shoulders, be with sauce
Play with mе, you pay the cost
[Verse 2: Top Dolla]
I-I-I’m a fat, fly brother from the 4-1-0
Run your mouth around my way, man that surе won’t go
G-g-gimme 16, holy miss in them jeans
Rap god, flow, honcho, sweeter than 16’s
They say the best never rest, 'til they’re the best of the rest
And I’m the best of the best, I’ve been perfecting with pressure
I’ve had selective endeavors, I’ve been protected with measures
All night, and all day work (oh my god!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, Limos
Get low, get low (get low)
And if you didn’t know, now you know

[Chorus]
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
[Verse 3: B-Fab]
We be the hit rowwy rowwy
So we get that doughy
No, we don’t count it slowly
Stop that talkin’ better show me
I fly, up at the top
I keep, money and odds
I wrote like I'm a star
Bad, breather money drops
Yes I, I do the most
My hair is white like snow
One look and then they know
I brake, next thing I go
I speed off like I’m tryna make them breathe exhaust
Shoulders, be with sauce
Play with me, you pay the cost

[Outro]
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, Limos
Get low, get low (get low)
And if you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know