Lyrics

[Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black] I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me) I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me I do it for a piece of the pie [Verse 1: Joe Black] Blacks, look, I murder these rhymes one word at a time Facts only every verse that I write I'm in my own lane, swerving the hype They cop the dark, they come and purchase the light I'm forever chasing Elizabeth Blacks, I'm a different kind of lyricist Facts, flat-line them on the track, it's a legion of doom We're in the building and we ain't tryna leave any room So keep up if you can 'cause I've been getting paid Get it straight, money coming in several ways It's really near season so let's celebrate Big business, you're rocking with the heavyweights Drop a couple bangers and it gets them gassed I've been away for a while, they're all stressed I'm back I'm screaming BNB or nothing, all the rest are whack It's gonna be a hot summer, you can bet on that [Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black] I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me) I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me I do it for a piece of the pie [Verse 2: Benny Banks] Banks, I murder these rhymes one word at a time I make your bitch suck a dick, she did that shit for the Vine If you can't see that I'm the shit then little homie you blind Three into nine, all my brothers doing shit with a shine Where I'm from, mandem play with they lives I've got my funeral on ice, I ain't ready to die I'd rather bury myself before I bury my pride I never slip, I ain't up for getting buried alive Ain't a man above me, only God can judge me Shorty say she love me, I just love that money Hundred miles of running man, nothing ain't funny You know, little skinny motherfucker with the tummy I know my flow hot yeah, it's boiling like a bunny Fire in the Booth, shit sounding like money Uh, we've got these other rappers looking like puppies I pop up and start pulling out they dummies [Hook: Benny Banks, Joe Black] I murder these rhymes one word at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me Yeah I do it for a piece of the pie (You know me) I murder these rhymes a verse at a time (You know me) I'ma grind through these turbulent times (You know me) A lot of these rappers is lacking a spine, you know me I do it for a piece of the pie