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Jay Hound - All In One (WhoRunItNYC Performance)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Hound
Jay Hound
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amani Christopher Allen
Amani Christopher Allen
Composer
Osvellyn Frika
Osvellyn Frika
Composer
Jaquan Johnson
Jaquan Johnson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prod. By O$
Prod. By O$
Producer
Double M
Double M
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayo, Double, you killed that, on foenem grave)
Like, bro, like, bro
Like, like
Y'all ain't know that was us?
Like, like
(Ayo, Adz, you a fool for this one)
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, ****, 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'll get put in this blunt
Back door, 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 ****, I think he remind me of my uncle Ruckus
Like, 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 more 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
Stopped 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 ****
In my head, just be stuck on a million
Hope she don't think that I'm tryna get with her
If his head chopped off, 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
Let her pull up on me, she was stuck in her feelings
But personally, I don't fuck with these bitches
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, ****, 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'll get put in this blunt
Back door, 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 ****, I think he remind me of my uncle Ruckus
Think he remind me of my—
Word to bro, I start buggin'
Word to bro
Free Sdot Go
Written by: Amani Christopher Allen, Jaquan Johnson, Osvellyn Frika
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