[Intro: Nas]Crack fucked up the worldand I wonder if they realized the damageI mean, they come from an erawho made a lot of money of that shitI wonder if it fucked with their conscienceIt fucked with me being out there, I couldn't stand itI couldn't stand seeing people fucking themselves uplike that on the shitAnd that's where the money came from[Hook: Tyler The Creator & Frank Ocean]48, 48, 48 states I get it in48, 48, 48 states I get it inThey call me Mr. Treat Your NoseIf you really need some blowI can get it for the low[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]Shit is getting warmer on that cornerGotta watch out for them 5-0 foreignersYour mother is a gonerI warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollarYou got a daughter, shit's getting harderThe only thing you wanna bunk her was your freedomYou can't afford to get caught up but you in too deepAnd the seashore ain't saw yaYou got a mother, she don't support youBut you bought her a new house cause you love herGrowing up you barely had a roofNow you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roofI guess you're accustomed what you? re used toSo you bought two, niggaThey coming for you, niggaNiggas be hating I'm doing them bitchesLike Susan and Karen be doing your pocketsAnd running the man and he's losing his fucking mindand it's all an illusionWho was alludin' all of this potentI am the reason your family is using and shooting upit's my faultYou can blame me motherfuckerfor killing your aunties and unclesThe hustle and hunger, all I wanted was a cheeseburgerAnd a little chain, tuck, didn't realizethis game fucked up some lives"Oh, how's mine" -- my conscience eats it up all the timeBut other than that I'm fine, I got a little money in my pocket[Hook]48, 48, 48 states I get it in48, 48, 48 states I get it inThey call me Mr. Treat Your NoseIf you really need some blowI can get it for the low[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]Nigga, we broke as fuckHomie got a chop shop I sold that truckAnd I sold that dopeMotherfuckers hope this nigga go brokeBut like my work I give no fucks, I'm sorryShe could have been a doctor, nigga, I'm sorryCould have been a actor and won that Oscar, saidI'm sorryI sold that soap and I killed black folk, I'm sorryBut I got a nice car, put my sister through schoolWhile my momma all cool, I'm sorryI'm in too deep and I can't see the shore, I'm sorry[Outro: Nas]You get addicted to the flip, the transaction, the hustlingEven more than the money, it's just your jobYou feel like it's your duty to be the man in between the manAnd make this happen for that personand to do this and do thatYou become the go to guy foreverand next thing you know you? re in too deepWay too deep, scare the shit out of youYou wind up with so much workthat you'd be scared to deathIt's important for us to realize manwe gotta get out of that, manDudes is buying choppers to shoot downpeople that look just like themDudes is buying guns to take down each other, nobody winsYa know what I mean?
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[Intro: Nas]
Crack fucked up the world
and I wonder if they realized the damage
I mean, they come from an era
who made a lot of money of that shit
I wonder if it fucked with their conscience
It fucked with me being out there, I couldn't stand it
I couldn't stand seeing people fucking themselves up
like that on the shit
And that's where the money came from
[Hook: Tyler The Creator & Frank Ocean]
48, 48, 48 states I get it in
48, 48, 48 states I get it in
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow
I can get it for the low
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Shit is getting warmer on that corner
Gotta watch out for them 5-0 foreigners
Your mother is a goner
I warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollar
You got a daughter, shit's getting harder
The only thing you wanna bunk her was your freedom
You can't afford to get caught up but you in too deep
And the seashore ain't saw ya
You got a mother, she don't support you
But you bought her a new house cause you love her
Growing up you barely had a roof
Now you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roof
I guess you're accustomed what you? re used to
So you bought two, nigga
They coming for you, nigga
Niggas be hating I'm doing them bitches
Like Susan and Karen be doing your pockets
And running the man and he's losing his fucking mind
and it's all an illusion
Who was alludin' all of this potent
I am the reason your family is using and shooting up
it's my fault
You can blame me motherfucker
for killing your aunties and uncles
The hustle and hunger, all I wanted was a cheeseburger
And a little chain, tuck, didn't realize
this game fucked up some lives
"Oh, how's mine" -- my conscience eats it up all the time
But other than that I'm fine, I got a little money in my pocket
[Hook]
48, 48, 48 states I get it in
48, 48, 48 states I get it in
They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose
If you really need some blow
I can get it for the low
[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Nigga, we broke as fuck
Homie got a chop shop I sold that truck
And I sold that dope
Motherfuckers hope this nigga go broke
But like my work I give no fucks, I'm sorry
She could have been a doctor, nigga, I'm sorry
Could have been a actor and won that Oscar, said
I'm sorry
I sold that soap and I killed black folk, I'm sorry
But I got a nice car, put my sister through school
While my momma all cool, I'm sorry
I'm in too deep and I can't see the shore, I'm sorry
[Outro: Nas]
You get addicted to the flip, the transaction, the hustling
Even more than the money, it's just your job
You feel like it's your duty to be the man in between the man
And make this happen for that person
and to do this and do that
You become the go to guy forever
and next thing you know you? re in too deep
Way too deep, scare the shit out of you
You wind up with so much work
that you'd be scared to death
It's important for us to realize man
we gotta get out of that, man
Dudes is buying choppers to shoot down
people that look just like them
Dudes is buying guns to take down each other, nobody wins
Ya know what I mean?
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