Yes we all in, Jay Critch be balling Might hit it then leave out in the morning Getting to the money while ya niggas be stalling I Remember mom dukes told me to get the fuck out I can't even blame her I was moving like a bug out Now I'm tryna have them diamonds shining like the sun out I was like 11 when them police run down Used to play ball, that shit not fun now Ever since my brother d block got gunned down Had to start walking with a gun now By the time you reach for it, we already got guns out Would've thought it's s Canarsie how I'm flossy Bad bitches all on me but get em off me Balenciaga feets don't ask what it cost me Niggas try to ride the wave I'm to saucy And that bitch ride dick like a Harley I be smoking out the zip like I'm Marley And I make that money flip like Jeff Hardy You might find me on A block eating Hardys You might find me on carnar ave with the squadie Or Find me on block block with the 30 Swear I love my niggas, for my niggas do you dirty Come through smelling like the loud, know they heard me When they can do the shit They gon doubt you when they can't do the shit Seen the finished line from far then I ran through the shit Put the work in, I sing talking a hand full of bricks I got a purpose and I ain't never ran from no shit Ask my shorty, she'll say I only ran through her clique Like "yeah jay been balling since a kid like he ran with the Knicks Stay melo off the grams of the piff Know he rap I'm a big fan of his" Well one day I'll ll be a lot less humble To hear me clearly you sounding a lot more mumble I'm a real one from he concrete jungle For the after party need a telly or two Look at the view probably look like heaven to you Niggas start comparing so they can feel better than you You had a good look and blew it, I can never be you Send shots where I come from, move like veterans do Send shots where I come, better keep a weapon or two Stay with techs like they weapons is glued I get the green like vegetable food