Store Run (Explicit) - Nas
Composed by:Nasir Jones/Chauncey Hollis Jr.
G's yeah yeah
QB AQ Ravenswood Woodside let's go
My thumb struck a lot of lighters pulled a lot of all-nighters
Banned from some afterhours spots
My crew would choose violence move in silence
Who knew I'd grew to build an empire
Streets had me against the ropes would've thought I was ziplining
Techs on the dresser money off tech pushing a Tesla
Rolled up a fresh one it's one IPO to the next one
Rich from corporate or thuggin' expensive mistakes
It's all a racket it's the same thing just the risk that you take
Moving too fast blues on your a*s
The boys came through with the task
Peep through the blinds you knew it was curtains
Breadwinner take a L leave the whole family hurting
Seen it a million times sister washed him out with the verdict
So I'm clean as a whistle drinking premium liquor
In-between two Argentinian sisters
They counting up for me until their fingers get blisters
What I blew that on
I cannot seem to remember
It's not even bragging
I like that
It's okay it's gon' be okay
Flyest n***a in this rap s**t
Yo as I'm looking at the New York skyline
Reminiscing on night-time shootouts with my guys
Pouring this white wine
You could Richard Mille your left wrist
Keep in perspective we on God's time
The world is yours
What happens when dealers reduce to ******s
What happens when kings don't see their potential status
What's your exit plan
Face to face with my omens I never ran
Stood on stages most never can pyrotechnics and leather pants
Shifting the culture
Mention me with Mick Jagger and Bono like you're 'posed to
I'm standing next to rookies somehow they're looking older
The altitude of matter so cold it'll make your nose run
How you expect to get love if you don't show none
I should send you little n***as on a store run
How we're moving is no cut
I'm from the era of razor blades and coke dust
People living with no trust champagne and the soap suds
So I'm clean as a whistle drinking premium liquor
In-between two Argentinian sisters
They counting up for me until their fingers get blisters
What I blew that on
I cannot seem to remember
The world is yours
Scarface Tony Montana s**t
It's yours yours yours
RIP Ecstasy from Whodini
DMX Biz Markie D
Shock G real rap gods do you know the meaning
All the rap brothers we lost this year and last year
Ayo check it out