[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 put the shit on repeat x4
[Verse 1: Ay yo, ay yo You can it like a state tax My be technical like Apex My killers be usual, I stay I shop for the funeral at 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 life I'm coming through airports the bag and the kids And the wife flipping hard on a Tuesday Like she had to cut the 2 days short Certified telling tough through they talk Blue and white fitted always New York out to the 29 other teams That try to trick me with all the new schemes While me and my niggas is doing other Do it for the money, there's no
[Hook: It don't matter what you cause we be The hottest shit in these x4 (This is easy) Play my on the radio all day Then put the on repeat x4
[Verse 2: Royal I ain't trying to coat shit See me in the streets the four-fifth Neck and my wrists lit, coke on a drip Talk with a God's gift, y'all niggas couldn't fuck him When it come to money, y'all niggas wanna run with him But look, I'm the Last Dragon, I walk with my saggin' And drive slow just to stop traffic Listen, my gun plastic, flush ain't action And sit right 'til the shit happens I run two sports, call me Bo I feel a camera cause my life flashin' It's like a movie cause I'm holding Uzi's And love head while I'm smokin' loosies
Nature] It don't matter what you cause we be The hottest in these streets x4 (This is easy) my songs on the radio all day Then put the shit on x4
[Verse 3: I'm from the era no computer, no smartphones Only flesh, blood and bones, get your Can't hide in ya and become famous copy nobody's style, that's slanguage No swipe cards acting like you You're just a sneak thief, stealin' the real ballers Yeah we in the era of the copy cat Get off my nuts, puppy shit, copy You wouldn't a day in the 90's the sheisty and real grimey New York niggas, we'll cut face a Happy Meal, nigga, yeah, have a nice day You ain't never shot nothin' but a basket, Henessey owe us a check, we that pop Timberland owe us a check, we that hot Think you're doin' somethin' new, nah, you're not
[Hook: It don't matter you preach cause we be The hottest shit in these x4 (This is easy) my songs on the radio all day Then put the on repeat x4
[Outro: I teach your kids how to Get money, And really get on feet x4 So they really get to make money The shit to me x3 Now it all to me