All Of Us

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Shorty asked which one of y'all rich and I say all of us

Nigga asked who got the sticks and I say all of us

Nigga asked who hit his bitch and I say all of us

Was right there doggin' on her, phone ringing, and you was callin' her

Bitch I'm the one not the two, thought you knew

Pay two hundred thousand, comin' out I'm walkin' through

He not on my level, I don't know who he talkin' to

I just bust the Prezi, all baguettes, it's hard to do

And they can't contest us, niggas pussy, come at who?

Send a message, ain't no texts, grab the Memphis, send 'em through

If he post it one more time, make my mind up, I'll hit him too

She keep sayin' she ride or die, so we gon' probably hit his boo

Shoot at everybody (Everybody)

Niggas terrified, we chase him down and paralyze him

Put a blue check on his head, 'bout to verify him

Soon as them niggas lack attention, we get 'em every time

Talkin' break the news, you know I like to hang with Jews that break the rules

We the type get hungry, and make the food, and probably take the jewels

You know I like to fuck on balconies that got amazing views

I don't watch TV, I open my safe to get a paper view

Remember them bitches tried to turn they back, I got to make them making U's

I be laughin', I just smacked they ass, while they make me food

I just thought lil shorty was a snapper, since she had a tooth

Cold world, mansion with the heated pool

I made it through, it's gated too

My bloody, he will kill you, when I say it's bool

Better play it cool, cause nigga we won't play with you

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]

All of my hitters got Glocks with the switchers

All of my bitches got diamonds and riches

Uh, yeah

Said it's time, huh (Ay)

Yeah, I get a check up but I don't sign bonds

Put a felon in a motherfuckin' bon-bon

Big ass Richard on my wrist look like a time bomb (Ay)

Hold on, what you saying? Who hot? (Who hot?)

I don't know about y'all but I know my niggas ride

Ain't no grips on they shoes 'cause my niggas slidin'

Lowest ranked nigga in my hood got two bodies

Ooh, they know 'bout them two bodies (Yeah)

And there's nothing that them niggas gon' do 'bout it

I just flew to a island, I'm on blue molly

That's at least just what I told her, really gave her two Oxy's

My bitch bad and she got that Ooh-nani

Every time she do me good, you know she get a coupe out me (Skrrrrt)

My bitch bad, ass fat, stupid rich

Lil' nigga cool but he ain't Uzi rich (Uh uh)

Hold on, hello, who is this? (Hello)

Hold on, wait, literally

Niggas, they ain't big as me

Niggas, ain't illuminated

Bitch, I hang in Italy

I ain't got no enemies but if you cross the line

Rick Owen trench jacket, look like Columbine

Yeah, I'm ballin' hard, bitch, when it's Columbine

Yeah, I'm going hard, bitch, like I ain't even sign (Uh)

I don't want your bitches, nigga, ask your baby mom

I ain't got no enemies, I said that other line