Best Of The Best (Hit Row)
Hit Row
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
And if you didn't know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon' get those, get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain't gon' tip toe (oh no)
And if you didn't know, now you know
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'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 me, you pay the cost
I'm a fat, fly brother from the 4-1-0
Bring your mouth around my way, man that sure 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)
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, limos (Hit Row)
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, 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, get those (Hit Row)
We ain't gon' tip toe (oh, no)
And if you didn't know, now you know
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'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 me, you pay the cost
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, limos (Hit Row)
Get low, get low (Hit Row)
And if you didn't know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon' get those, 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)
And if you didn't know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon' get those, get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain't gon' tip toe (oh no)
And if you didn't know, now you know
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'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 me, you pay the cost
I'm a fat, fly brother from the 4-1-0
Bring your mouth around my way, man that sure 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)
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, limos (Hit Row)
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, 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, get those (Hit Row)
We ain't gon' tip toe (oh, no)
And if you didn't know, now you know
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'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 me, you pay the cost
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
Benzos, limos (Hit Row)
Get low, get low (Hit Row)
And if you didn't know, now you know
Hit Row, Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon' get those, get those, get those (Hit Row)
We ain't gon' tip toe (oh, no)
And if you didn't know, now you know
Credits
Writer(s): Susan Melissa Paroff, James Keith Petrie, Anthony Mirabella Iii, Ali Theodore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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