{Intro}
Yeah Uh, uh
Let me tell y'all subliminal cats out there somethin'
Uh, You need to come direct
(direct, direct)
Come for the jugular
You know what I mean
Look me in my eyes when you talk to me, fam
You need to come direct
(direct, direct)
This is ESP
I'm back
{Verse 1: Jahan Nostra}
Uh, yo
East Sunrise, I'm a born legend
su*kers keep asking the same form question
Is he real? Why that n**** flexing?
Why I see him in them seats in them private sections?
Why lie, n****
Hard work pays
I met Michael Jordan
I'm 'bout them dеuce treys
Just a boy in the hood, way bеfore Tre
Worked in finance, way before Ken Lay
Saturday nights live with no Tina Fey
All them negative vibes, you can keep away
What you say, what you say
Couldn't hear you, was on my flight to the A
Sandy beaches, somewhere sunny
Why you haters trying to turn my Sunday bloody, uh
And six other days in a week
So on the 7th day
You better hope we don't meet
{Chorus}
{Jahan Nostra}
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin', whatchasayin'
Whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
{Jahan Nostra & Emma Rabid}
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski
{Jahan Nostra}
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin', whatchasayin'
Whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
{Jahan Nostra & Emma Rabid}
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski
{Verse 2: Jahan Nostra}
Apparently they forgot the boy was from that UP
And on them social networks, baby
You're still tellin' lies to me
Nostra, OT at the hors d'oeuvre
I'm like Odell Beckham, except I catch words
Hashtag #Blastoff
Capture every moment with the flash off
You're just the keyboard specialist, bro
With 2D beats
But my hits go
I got a bunch of new fans in the millennium
Millennials, our generals
We straight killing 'em
And if you fools do your math
You might round me off
'Cause I'm cleaner than a robe
Cut from Jesus cloth
Sippin' Holy Grails with Sean Connery
True to my craft, spit honesty
{Chorus: Kyro}
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin', whatchasayin'
Whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh Whatchasayin'
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski, Uh
Whatchasayin' bruh, Whatchasayin', whatchasayin'
Whatchasayin' bruh, Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh, Whatchasayin'
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski
{Verse 3: Jahan Nostra}
Before Bruce Leroy had that glow
I used to flow in front of the corner store
Before Caine pistol-whipped Chauncy
I was the rappin menace of my society
Wack rappers just crack me up
Had my back against the wall
Still couldn't back me up
The sad thing is, boy, I'm still the one
Relative to the world, the kid has just begun
{Chorus}
{Jahan Nostra}
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin', whatchasayin', Whatchasayin' bruh, Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
{Emma Rabid}
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski
{Kyro}
Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
Whatchasayin', Whatchasayin'
Whatchasayin' bruh, Whatchasayin' bruh, whatchasayin' bruh
{Kyro & Emma Rabid}
Tell 'em whatchasayin' broski
{Outro}
{Jahan Nostra}
You need to come direct
(direct, direct, direct, direct)
You need to come direct
(direct, direct, direct)
You need to come direct
(direct, direct, direct, direct)
Direct
(direct, direct, direct)
{Prod. By Justin “Jay All Day” Wells}