[Intro: Nast B]
I'm the one that's on them private islands
I'm the one that's tryna see niggas shinin'
{?} is this you?
It's Nast nigga
What up Savage?
[?]
It's Nast, uh
[Verse 1: Nast B]
I'm movin' too many drugs
And I'm plugged in with too many plugs
Police ask me question my shoulder gon' shrug
That lick wasn't sweet that shit came with some blood
That nigga ain't gangster he just need a hug
Step on a nigga do him like a bug
Me and lil' bro had to sleep on the rug
We come from the bottom, the dirt, the mud
Now we on the flights, the shows, the clubs
Bro got a stick and it's filled with slugs
Nigga we paid like 42 Dugg
Sniff of the Runtz got a nigga like "uh"
That money you havin' don't make you a thug
We takin' you down if push come to shove
Long live Drew had to send him a dove
I know he watchin' this shit from above
Nigga it's Nast, I'm not the flex type
Beat on the block and get hit with the left right
Get rich now I can sleep in the next life
Cop me a play bust it down for the right price
Happy as shit but you wearin' some fake ice
Yo who that? Make a right at the next light
Backdoor the plug if he sweet than I just might
Glock 23 I ain't talkin' 'bout Like Mike
Pillow talkin' that's the shit that I don't like
J of the Runtz to the face sound just right
Most of you niggas be sweeter than Klondike
I stay down I don't be lookin' for limelight
I'm just tryna show my niggas we got 'em
If brodie ridin' then I'm right there beside him
Dove in the water I feel like Poseidon
Caught him in traffic that nigga was silent
My young niggas wildin' they ain't got no guidance
I'm the one that's turnin' dirt into diamonds
I'm the one that's on them private islands
I'm the one that's tryna see niggas shinin'
Bitch it was cool before you came
I'd rather roll up the 'za boy I'm good on the [?]
Married the game I just got me a new ring
Got to get high 'cause it help with the mood swings
I'm the one that's on them private islands
I'm the one that's tryna see niggas shinin'
{?} is this you?
It's Nast nigga
What up Savage?
[?]
It's Nast, uh
[Verse 1: Nast B]
I'm movin' too many drugs
And I'm plugged in with too many plugs
Police ask me question my shoulder gon' shrug
That lick wasn't sweet that shit came with some blood
That nigga ain't gangster he just need a hug
Step on a nigga do him like a bug
Me and lil' bro had to sleep on the rug
We come from the bottom, the dirt, the mud
Now we on the flights, the shows, the clubs
Bro got a stick and it's filled with slugs
Nigga we paid like 42 Dugg
Sniff of the Runtz got a nigga like "uh"
That money you havin' don't make you a thug
We takin' you down if push come to shove
Long live Drew had to send him a dove
I know he watchin' this shit from above
Nigga it's Nast, I'm not the flex type
Beat on the block and get hit with the left right
Get rich now I can sleep in the next life
Cop me a play bust it down for the right price
Happy as shit but you wearin' some fake ice
Yo who that? Make a right at the next light
Backdoor the plug if he sweet than I just might
Glock 23 I ain't talkin' 'bout Like Mike
Pillow talkin' that's the shit that I don't like
J of the Runtz to the face sound just right
Most of you niggas be sweeter than Klondike
I stay down I don't be lookin' for limelight
I'm just tryna show my niggas we got 'em
If brodie ridin' then I'm right there beside him
Dove in the water I feel like Poseidon
Caught him in traffic that nigga was silent
My young niggas wildin' they ain't got no guidance
I'm the one that's turnin' dirt into diamonds
I'm the one that's on them private islands
I'm the one that's tryna see niggas shinin'
Bitch it was cool before you came
I'd rather roll up the 'za boy I'm good on the [?]
Married the game I just got me a new ring
Got to get high 'cause it help with the mood swings
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