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 addicts

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

Run to the store for me man

Get me veggie chips blunts and a bottle

You got this s**t all twisted man

It's all about rank

You ain't there yet

Think you gon' send me to the store

I own the store man

I'm just testing you

I got the hood playing golf wild boss style

Crucifixes over the chrome you get crossed out

People battered down Asian hate getting passed around

Tiger happy both his parents' lives matter now

Marble floors is my common law we company builders

I inspired those who inspired you to run up millions

Not perfect persistent keep it more pure than the purest

I do this for them 'jects and them good-hearted jurors