[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on

[Verse 1: BlocBoy OG Tarantino]
JB, what's goin on
Shit, just hit up my Bloc n***a
Spent money on the gat, for killing
30 in my Glock, 50 in the Drako
Fuck 13, them bitches wanna kill me
Drako sing like Drake did
I crush 'm like JJ Redick
I'm the sauciest, I stay drippin

[Verse 2: BlocBoy JB]
Swipe a n***a ass like a credit card
Hit 'm with the chopper, leave him in the front yard
A n***a with the light, I see 'm in the dark
Then I fucked his bitch in the 5 star
Good with the eye, no star
A hundred bands, need some more
Ten clips in my gun
Send a n***a up to Mars
Fuck with the clique, have yo ass lookin like a bar
That's on my mama!
[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on

[Verse 3: Couple Grand GB]
They know what's goin on
They know we blowin strong
I just hopped on the song
N***a play it, then he gone
Sniper gang get 'm gone
In the hood survin cones
Two features for the zone
Come and get your ass owned

[Verse 4: Music Of The Internet]
We hit the club wall to wall, don't care where you said you're from
You can just leave before I start sendin goons
Soon as I say go, kill confirmed
I see your hoe lookin like she just lost the work
Imma bring the hoe home
Imma bring the hoe down

[Chorus: BlocBoy JB]
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
You know we goin up, you know we goin up
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on
N***as know what's goin on, bitches know what's goin on