Atomic

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah you already know what it is
Yeah it's that 7 set Nas Leber shit man
Yeah,
Real Illuzion
Yeah, when you see that V, slash, slash, you already know what it is
And I brought my friends with me
You know what I'm saying
Representing that Bronx,
That Harlem, That Uptown
Wash Heights, Downtown, Lower East Side,
Chinatown, Brooklyn
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Young Leber always keep it legitimate
7 set that my squadron it's infinite
If you with me I make sure you get dividends
Money moves gotta hustle for Benjamins
Love'll hurt you gotta stay on your vision then
I don't trust her but I'll still be a gentleman
Product on the way I gotta distribute it
I'm the plug I don't need me no middle man
Way too focused you would think I'm on Ritalin
Eating 5 star rated by Michelin
Get my hands dirty if there's a need
Been tryna cut liquor but might the weed
I could take your girl but she just ain't my steez
Would check out your shows but that just ain't my scene
I don't fuck with lames
I don't play no games
I just get money I just maintain
I'm pushing it forward
I'm doing the shit that I want
And always been paying the cost
Brand new phenomena
Leber a star like andromeda
I get paid racks for a monologue
Your girl in love with my catalogue
All of my shit she gon' comment on
Promise she probably wan' slobber on
I just drop hits like atomic bomb
Watch the dust settle so nonchalant

When I post in the cut they all know wassup
Leber pullin' up then it's gettin buck
Keep it to the point keep that shit abrupt
Pay me up front or you gettin' cut

Just keep it a stack
Just give me them racks
If I'm off the 'yac
Don't know how to act
She wanna pull up
She help me relax
She throw that shit back
She throw that shit back

High beams so you know when I'm here
Acura look like it took out a deer
Visine, I got blood in my tears
Eye on the ceiling don't need 'em to steer
Top of the list
Off of the L in a room at the Ritz
Send 'em to hell in a tomb with the wrist
I know they jealous you fellas ain't tellin' me shit
Villinova baby Vader for president
Young fella pffftt the game like a veteran
Whippin' the work and it weigh like an elephant
I got it all in the jaw like a pelican
Oh
Off of the top
Leber gon' drop it and blow up the block
Last one I deaded still wet as a mop
Flooded the bed like a moat you could float like a yacht
Fuck, fella duck
I don't hang with you, nah
With the gang on the East side
NY with the mob
Ain't no love in my cup
And I drink it like my job
So don't ever get to thinkin' it's gon' switch up when I'm on
Yeah

I'm sippin' on rain
Spittin' out pain
Puttin' in game
Here
Living my aim here
Walking in flame
I'm ready for change, building a name here
But you know the name here
And 7 the set here
Illuzion a threat
We taking all bets
She hit the text
Cus she wanted sex
I wanted to curb, but couldn't resist
Temptation a bitch here
Getting patiently rich
I'm back on my shit
Nas Leber in 6th Gear
Wanna hit but you missed here
I'm too cool to be pissed
So get off my dick
If I'm in the booth, I'm hitting a lick
Don't need your advice, don't need any lip
Don't need your assistance
How I play is persistent
Strategizing a win here
Calculating the risk here
Masterminding the biz here
Cultivating the gift here
You should know what it is
But you maybe you don't
You wanna front
But money you won't
Just leave it alone
You wanna win but you gonna lose here
I'll leave it to you here
What you wanna do here
What you wanna do

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah you already know what it is
Yeah it's that 7 set Nas Leber shit man
Yeah
Real Illuzion
Yeah, when you see that V, slash, slash, you already know what it is
And I brought my friends with me
You know what I'm saying
Representing that Bronx,
That Harlem, That Uptown
Wash Heights, Downtown, Lower East Side
Chinatown, Brooklyn



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Writer(s): Mark Sheppard, Joy Shannon
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