[Intro: For my (Queens)
[Hook: It don't matter what you preach we be The shit in these streets x4 (This is easy) Play my songs on the all day Then put the on repeat x4
1: Nature] Ay yo, ay yo You can treat it a state tax My teachers be like Apex My killers be usual, I vexed I for the funeral at Payless Then I'm back in the game but learned to play Nigga learned to play D and the J less In the game like EA Sports in real I'm coming through airports with the bag and the And the wife flipping hard on a Tuesday Like she had to cut the vacay 2 short Certified telling tough guys through they Blue and white Yankee always New York Shout out to the 29 teams That try to trick me with all the new color While me and my niggas is doing other Do it for the money, no recovery
Nature] It don't matter what you cause we be The hottest shit in streets x4 (This is easy) my songs on the radio all day Then put the shit on x4
2: Royal Flush] I ain't trying to sugar coat See me in the streets the four-fifth Neck and my wrists lit, coke on a drip Talk with a gift, y'all niggas couldn't fuck with him When it to gettin' money, y'all niggas wanna run with him But look, I'm the Last Dragon, I walk my pants saggin' And drive slow just to stop traffic Listen, my gun plastic, ain't love action And sit right there 'til the happens I run two sports, call me Bo I feel like a camera my life flashin' It's somethin' like a movie cause I'm Uzi's And love gettin' while I'm smokin' loosies
[Hook: It don't what you preach cause we be The shit in these streets x4 (This is easy) my songs on the radio all day Then put the on repeat x4
[Verse 3: I'm the era with no computer, no smartphones Only flesh, blood and bones, get your Can't hide in ya and become famous Can't nobody's style, that's slanguage No swipe cards like you ballin' You're just a thief, stealin' from the real ballers we living in the era of the copy cat Get off my nuts, puppy shit, that You survive a day in the 90's the sheisty and real grimey New niggas, we'll cut your face That's a Happy Meal, nigga, yeah, have a day You ain't shot nothin' but a basket, stop Henessey owe us a check, we made pop Timberland owe us a check, we that hot Think doin' somethin' new, nah, you're really not
[Hook: It don't matter what you cause we be The hottest in these streets x4 (This is easy) Play my on the radio all day Then put the shit on x4
[Outro: I teach your kids how to Get money, And get on they feet x4 So when they really get to make The shit to me x3 Now it all to me