1-800-Nas&Hit

(No, my brother, you've got to buy your own)

Yeah

Yeah, woo

Yo, it's like the box sets

Star Wars, Fast & Furious franchises

Six projects, six sagas, it's hood science

4 A.M. infomercials telling you where to buy it

1-800-Nas&Hit, all six like a greatest hits

No, my brother, you got to cop your own

Whether we did diamond or hardly sold

We did it for our soul

Hop out the V and park by Neiman Marcus

Hope I don't see a snatch and grab

They shop for free, I pay the charges

Straight up

If Huey was a rapper

He would say some wild things over a sample, think about it

Shh

If Malcolm was a rapper

He would say some shit over the breaks

Come out with neck snappers, I promise

Shh

They would be singing the same song as me

Probably not killed by the CIA or the industry

Know where black hands be on black Glocks

No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot

1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with no politics

And when you talk to us make sure you talk to us with common sense

This one is goliath, big, leaped over a giant bridge

Called my counterparts, I told 'em they gotta try this shit

Let's win

Let's win

Let's win

Let's win

Finally killed the King's Disease, I see what a genius see

Unclutter your mind for once, let me set the scenery

Put down the diamonds and blunts, put down the wine and the cups

Put your ideas in play, it ain't what it seem to be

Don't get stuck in the Hollywood shuffles

Did a show they snuck in the trailer and stole the duffle

You thinkin' major, they thinkin' tiny, they tried to Deebo

Please don't remind me the reason I bought these Desert Eagles

Got Ron Isley age difference on my missus wishes

Hit a store the receipt look like a Christmas wish list

Cougars waist trainin', salute, amazin' ain't it?

Health, I praise the single mom life, casual datin'

I can put a love story on the silver screen

Then put the song in the trailer, you see it in-between

The nightly news and the shows you be watching on the sofa

She text me, "Come over, let's play your discography"

She in disbelief just from my 2020's run

I'm the inspiration, I ain't gotta look for none

This one is goliath, big, leaped over a giant bridge

Called my counterparts, I told 'em they gotta try this shit

We holding leadership conferences

Ha, yeah

For the hood, for the kids

Let's win

Let's win

Let's win

Let's win

Credits Roll

Six albums, in how many years?

We having fun

A crazy run

Time flies

Dial the number

1-800-Nas&Hit

That's 1-800-Nas&Hit

Leave us a message

Let us know when y'all want us back again

We'll spin the block to be there for you

Nothin' but love

Hit-Boy on the boards

Your man, the maestro himself, Mr. Jones

It's just natural like

That's what it gotta be

Shout the engineer, David Kim

I know we been drivin' you crazy, you like, "What? Again?

Another one? You just- when do y'all take a break?"

Shoutout to Gabe, Big Double, Peter

My man Ant Saleh

Did you ever imagine?

Aye yo

Shout out to my man Big Hit, just came home

He already takin' over the whole shit, ya know

Shoutout to C3

That's third generation

He be in here goin' crazy in the studio

Having fun, watching cartoons, playing video games

While we recording, vocaling

That's my man!

Shout out Big Des and Knight

It's all about the next generation

That's what we here for

The next generation

Of course to Jung, the crew, the family

Big Lef, Modo, Jav

Kevinsky

My geysers

Che, what up?

All my peeps, yeah

(Haz)

I said Haz (you said Haz?)

Yeah, let's hear it back

Hazimoto

Too many to name

Em, The Company

Exit, what up?

Mass Appeal

Annie, everybody, thank you

Peace