Nas - You Wouldn't Understand Lyrics
[Featuring: Victoria Monet][Verse: Nas]You never knew how to make dollarsYou couldn't make orders at a drive-through McDonald'sI was fly at the Apollo with black Jason, '89 with a bottleJealous of Jason, dark green seven forty no tintRollie on wrist, gleamin' he rock the baldyUsed to ride with him to Brooklyn, louis, and hallseyCop chocolate tie, burnin' style and burn it downGot hype in the federal joint, verdict out20 years gettin' money in the dirty southThat's alleged, you see my nigga's a stand up dudeSo I'm yellin' free my niggaMy nephew...