[Verse 1: Kiing Rod] Broke as I was Now I walk with a bank roll Stackin' my chips Never worry about a dumb hoe 13 on my pants f** around and hit the [?] Got it on my own I ain't never beg for sh** hoe Got no attention for a broke a** b**h All this god damn designer Got me feelin' like I'm rich Now I hop out the foreign, with a bag on my wrist If you ain't payin' you delayin' Get the f** out my whip 10 bands out the b**h, vvs on my wrist Red bottoms on yo b**h While she taking all these trips To the same young n***a,that's just trying to get rich And I'm talking cash sh** Come f** with the bus down Better catch up lil n***a Cause I'm up now Plottin' on a wraith, can't wait 'til it touch down My first 100k goin' straight to my momma now It's strictly only brothers If you not you get knockdown, n***a [Chorus: Benny] You know how I do it I spray 30 rounds Ain't no name on these moves You see lately I been goin' through it I'm chasing this paper, riding 'round in the scraper Ready to knockdown Anybody thinkin' they on top now You gettin' knocked down If you ain't gang, you get knocked down [Verse 2: Mike Sherm] That hating sh** like Cancer You don't cure it, you gon' die from it I don't look for funk But you ain't finna see me hide from it b**h n***as hatin' cause they say that it's my time comin' Hit the show with shooters Just wish a n***a would try something Money in my circle b**h we strictly 'bout the bank roll G-Bo that's my cousin But we something like the bang bros We the ones extorting we don't really like to save hoes Yo b**h call me daddy, when her a** gettin' spanked on Benji's, don't ever give her sh**, cause I'm stingy Ain't trippin' off a b**h I got plenty I f** her off my name You can't even f** her off the Henny I been touched 10 and I just turned 20 f** a b**h I really love money A pretty broke b**h hella ugly I can't love a b**h They only want a n***a cause I'm buzzin' I only f** wit' her when I'm f**ing, b**h [Chorus] You know how I do it I spray 30 rounds Ain't no name on these moves You see lately I been goin' through it I'm chasing this paper, riding 'round in the scraper Ready to knockdown Anybody thinkin' they on top now You gettin' knocked down If you ain't gang, you get knocked down [Verse 3: Benny] Knock Down When it comes to the [?] [?] You hangin' out the window While I'm ridin' with the top down Been thuggin respect how I live [?] you were something like a square Now you rock wit' a clique Full of snakes, full of squids Get spanked wit' a six Big tank for ya crib, ooh 10-4 hit the Lil bro then the big [?] Foreign case, loose waist, iced neck, wrist froze One lil b**h gone Cell, text switch phones f** a n***a diss song Whips gettin' dipped on I'm that n***a in the streets like a speed bump Had to hit the weight room Had to beast up Now we in big place, where they feast up Couple ninas Couple n***as throwin' C's up [Chorus: Benny] You know how I do it I spray 30 rounds Ain't no name on these moves You see lately I been goin' through it I'm chasing this paper, ridin' round in that scraper Ready to knockdown Anybody thinkin' they on top now You gettin' knocked down If you ain't got it, you get knocked down