All Of Us lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Shorty asked which one of y'all rich and I say all of us
n*gga asked who got the sticks and I say all of us
n*gga asked who hit his b*tch and I say all of us
Was right there dodgin' them, with a foreign ringer and you was callin' them
b*tch 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 bought some [?]
And they can't contest us, n*ggas pus*y come at who?
Send a message, ain't no [?], grab the [?] and send them through
If he post him one more time make my mind up hit him too
She keep sayin' she ride or die so we [?] probably hit his boo
Shoot at everybody (Everybody)
We get [?], we chase him down and paralyze him
Put a blue check on his head, 'bout to verify him
Shoot them n*ggas like it's [?], we get them 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 Jews
You know I like to f*ck on balconies that got amazing views
I don't watch TV, I open my safe to get a paper view
Remember them b*tches tried to turn they back, I got to make them view
I be laughin', I just smacked they ass and watched them make me food
I just thought lil shorty was a snap[?] she had [?]
Cold world, mansion with the heated pool
I made it through, it's gated too
My bloody, he will kill you [?]
Better play it cool, cause n*gga we won't play at you

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
All of my hitters got Glocks with the switchers
All of my b*tches got diamonds and riches
Uh, yeah
Said it's time, huh (Ay)
Yeah, I get a check up but I don't sign [?]
Put a felon in a motherf*ckin' 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 n*ggas ride
Ain't no grips on they shoes 'cause my n*ggas slidin'
Lowest ranked n*gga and my hood got two bodies
Ooh, they know 'bout them two bodies (Yeah)
And there's nothing that them n*ggas 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 b*tch bad and she got that Ooh-nani
Everytime she do me good, you know she get the [?] (Skrrrrt)
My b*tch bad, ass fat, stupid rich
Lil' n*gga cool but he ain't Uzi rich (Uh uh)
Hold on, hello, who is this? (Hello)
Hold on, wait, literally
n*ggas, they ain't big as me
n*ggas, they ain't illuminated
b*tch, 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, b*tch, when it's Columbine
Yeah, I'm going hard, b*tch, like I ain't even sign (Uh)
I don't want your b*tches, n*gga, ask your baby mom
I ain't got no enemies, I said that on the line