Yeah Harlem Bronx Brooklyn
Let’s make a bet
I know the reason you ain’t make it yet
You say you set
but you ain’t see
the tedious ingredients
That go inside of a rider
you hiding from problems and
You never knew how to make dollars
You couldn’t make orders
at a drive through McDonald’s
I was fly at the Apollo
with black Jason
’89 with a bottle
Niggas jealous of Jason
dark green seven forty no tint
Rollie on wrist gleaming
he rock the baldy
Used to ride with him to Brooklyn
louis and hallsey
Cop chocolate thai
Vernon style and burn it down
My nigga hype in the federal joint
verdict out
20 years getting money
in the dirty south
That’s alleged
you see my nigga’s a stand up dude
So I’m yelling free my nigga
My nephew godfather Malik
he jammed up too
For what his hands usually call for
but he ain’t do it
Who you are ain’t in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I’m from
man what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been and what I do
No matter how you try you never can
Cause where I’m from
what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been where I been
You ever been on the other
end of a robber’s revolver
Not me call me Lucky Nas Casalana
All been shot
in the medulla oblongata
and survived
And praised God with a bullet
I never collided
Some did and they lived
I salute the gods
Moet spilling splash my mistake
on my Timb boots for y’all
N Y nigga Adidas jogging suit
Shelltoes slim fly nigga
Hudson River rent a boat
t shirt with a dinner coat
And vintage Fila like
I’m the ghost of Domencio
On any day getting throwed
in a tinted vehicle
Like a old BK gangsta
but I’m the CEO
Of Nasty Nas Enterprise
mastermind made men
My success symbolizes loyalty
great friends
Dedication hard work
routine builds character
In a world full of snakes
rats and scavengers
Never make choices out of desperation
I think through it
Break through walls like Pink Floyd
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol y’all
Vineyards in France
yachts out in Cannes
Who you are ain’t
in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I’m from man
what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been and what I do
No matter how you try you never can
Cause where I’m from
and what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been where I been
Now holla at a millionaire
Rollie Hublot and Audemar
deciding which one to wear
Who to screw what to drive
550 with the cream guts inside
Or the Super Sport Range truck is fly
Diamond ring
on my knuckles like fire bitch
Gat’s on us
I don’t really trust these guys
Spend a couple bucks a night
on bottles on cuties
If she beautiful the lustful type
I’ll hit it and bust inside
Fuck it I’mma die one day
they gon’ probably make that day a holiday
Until then
let’s go on a shopping spree
Speaking for my real niggas
only OGs
Certified who kill niggas when put in that seat
But tonight we on chill
nigga chill mode
Spill more Spades
listen to Jeezy and Hov
some Rozay
It’s like we always
on the grind with no brakes
So tonight we gon’ act like
we on vacation with this on rotation
Who you are ain’t
in the recipe to what I am word
Cause where I’m from man
what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been and what I do
No matter how you try you never can
Cause where I’m from
what I see
You wouldn’t understand
where I been where I been