[Nas]

You could die young out here

Mess around and die before 21 out here

Mamas stressing, seen them ratchets in the dresser

She not asking questions

She seen the vests and seen other kids in the casket resting

Weed so loud they got surround sound

Smoking good shit cause they tryna take me back to some hood shit

Any club, any fly fair

If they start shooting all they remember is nas was there

Some homies of yours banging affiliation on their personal time

Conflict with business can hurt down the line

It's something that you ain't have nothing to do with

Your man conversation end up getting you hit

Learn how to draw the line from when we hang with the shooters

Strippers, dealers and killers, leaches and opportunists

Where I come from it's ruthless, air you out from the ubers

Tutored by coke movers, put holes through your

You wouldn't get that from me though, you'd overlook me

Looking like I just get to that money and stay in some pussy

Got a pretty real dope life

Fly nigga from the other side, hecklers, pks, 9's and .45's

7.62's, deer hunting rifle shells, life is hell

Pussy sweeter than wine tasting

But we won't self indict ourselves

Be our own prosecutor, won't 25 to life ourselves

We bout that moolah, rich shooters.

[Hook - rick ross & nas]

You getting money, got a body then you one of us

Trust

You getting money, got a body then you one of us.

[Rick ross]

Calculating, touching money, these niggas masturbating

Tailored clothes, fashion magazines, they fascinated

Double-m umbrella, the feds call it tax shelter

Hit a million, they conspire to send the rats at you

Cha-cha-cha-cha, slide, catch me on that other side

Foreign cars, private jets, high rate of homicide

Marc jacobs chocolate diamonds, they for my white bitch

Atheist, but her pussy could be so righteous

Follow the rules, never let a man take your jewels

And if he do, double back make sure he make the news

It ain't arrest, they ain't a pussy til it's time to bust

You getting money, got a body then you one of us.

[Hook - rick ross & nas]

You getting money, got a body then you one of us

Trust

You getting money, got a body then you one of us.

[Rick ross]

Dice game, head crackers, time to get it back

Only one in the studio that could get a pack

Raw deal, rob a nigga like it's on my appeal

Closest friends do us best, regardless how I feel

Went to the line and got em bitches on the same day

Straight to the jeweler, and did the watches the same way

Young sav on face time, talking cake time

Next crib I build got cross state lines

Niggas hate how I wear my heart on my sleeve

And half the team, got the choppers with the shoulder slings

It ain't a rust, stay in the trap til you a hundred up

You getting money, got a body then you one of us.

[Hook - rick ross & nas]

You getting money, got a body then you one of us

Trust

You getting money, got a body then you one of us.