All In One (WhoRunItNYC Performance)

[Intro]
(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
(Ayo, Adz, you a fool for this one)

[Chorus]
Y'all ain't know that was us?
Had him tappin' his body, he lookin' for gum
I'm on that block I was tryna have fun
All black in the dark, they gon' think I was nothin' (Like)
Nigga, Jiggy Man what? It been a year since I started my run
Hit after hit, banger after banger, he know how we get
He ain't better than us
Oh, she gettin' neaky, where she from?
Like, I think she from 150— shh
Bad lil' bitch said she know B-Lovee
But that bad lil' bitch will get put in this blunt
Backdoor, I'ma see from the front
And I got a knock if that boy try to come
And I got my gun, he don't like niggas
I think he remind me of my uncle, Ruckus

[Verse]
Likе, word to bro I start buggin'
Two deep on that block, we ain't comin' for nothin'
Totin' on Disney
And if I throw on the opps, you gon' need morе than Doc McStuffins
Push up on who? You ain't pushin' these buttons
I'm on that block, I was tryna catch—
Lil' brodie on court, he tryna go to the Chip
And he play like that boy on the Nuggets
Try to line me, you gotta be—
This little bitch said she want me for dinner
Stop playin' she know I'm a—
And she said she with me, she know I'm a winner
Jay5ive on the right, that's my hitter
Hope she don't think that we average niggas
In my head, just be stuck on the million
Hope she don't think that I'm tryna get with her
If it's headtap 'volve, I'ma get him
Don't need revolvers, this shell goin' with him
Double back on that block, he got missin'
He couldn't see 'cause the windows was tinted
Signed a deal so they call me the ticket
And I bought a TV, I got it from Philips
Made her pull up on me, she was stuck in her feelings
But personally I don't fuck with these bitches

[Chorus]
Y'all ain't know that was us?
Had him tappin' his body, he lookin' for gum
I'm on that block I was tryna have fun
All black in the dark, they gon' think I was nothin' (Like)
Nigga, Jiggy Man what? It been a year since I started my run
Hit after hit, banger after banger, he know how we get
He ain't better than us
Oh, she gettin' neaky, where she from?
Like, I think she from 150— shh
Bad lil' bitch said she know B-Lovee
But that bad lil' bitch will get put in this blunt
Backdoor, I'ma see from the front
And I got a knock if that boy try to come
And I got my gun, he don't like niggas
I think he remind me of my uncle, Ruckus

[Outro]
I think he remind me of—