[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 n***as
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]
N***as 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 n***a 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