[Hook]
What’s 300c’s in your mouth to be
That be B-Nasty on the track to be
You’ve never seen a real MC kick it like me
So I’m telling you g’s how to mother fucking see

[Verse 1]
And I’m
Not repping the crew not repping the city
Doing my thing on the track like
I’m spitting the game spitting the game
Blaming mother fuckers like you for the demise of hip hop
And that’s the way it goes
Fall back while I flow
Drop it down low
Let the beat rock
Put your drinks in the air
Know that your city taken over and your bitch thinks I’m Casanova
While I’m blowing up the club I’m at
Don’t aggravate cause you never elevate
Took the world in my hand
Feel like throwing up the triangle
Me and the crew doing what we got to do
Never held down again
Fuck regrets and mastered the past
So we celebrate everyday as if it’s our last
My boy b said we gone take it to the top
I told him we will never stop
That’s the promise held
Feeling like [Tony Montana]
Progress is inevitable, feeling hungry the game is edible
With the mindset of a king
Now my phone going ring ring ring
Now we got the bling bling bling
Singing all the way to the bank
While these other fuckers act wack
And that’s a fact

[Hook]
Money in the bank
I’m doing what I want
Not giving a fuck
And that’s how we do
Man I’m so damn fly
You couldn’t even touch me
And y’all know why cause we do it like this
What’s 300c’s in your mouth to be
That be B-Nasty on the track to be
You’ve never seen a real MC kick it like me
So I’m telling you g’s how to mother fucking see
Money in the bank
I’m doing what I want
Not giving a fuck
And that’s how we do
Man I’m so damn fly
You couldn’t even touch me
And y’all know why cause we do it like this
What’s 300c’s in your mouth to be
That be B-Nasty on the track to be
You’ve never seen a real MC kick it like me
So I’m telling you g’s how to mother fucking see

[Outro]
What’s 300c’s in your mouth to be
That be B-Nasty on the track to be
You’ve never seen a real MC kick it like me