[Verse 1: Shirt]
My favorite color is Bengal tiger
You n***as messing my night up
Hoe in Tokyo n***as taking the flight up
Got these guys still tripping over a write up
It been four months sh** still in the cycle
We was just laughing about it on the ride up
I got a gold plaque n***a that brings the price up
You get the bozack n***a you should go light up
I got a cult I can start a fight club
You a little n***a chain your bike up
I'm the big homie I'll change your life up
No hype up
My boy said you need something to f** the nightclub
Every joint you play sound like a block in Rikers
Mark McNairy on the bucket b**h step your life up
Got the connect for the kicks I'm never in Flight club
Ask me if I hit, I might've
Order food it come right up
And I never lose sight of
[Verse 2: Shirt]
Never ask my motive
This sh** start with the borough
This sh** gon' end in the borough
Queens n***a born thorough
What you want me to do?
I watched kids change the world around 'em
Young kings, man, you gotta crown em
New York n***as you ain't even got to announce em
They'll have their hand in your pocket before the salmon
And we learned how not to be violent
We hire lawyers and crooked accountants
Party with uzi's cuz we know the bouncers
[Interlude: Shirt]
That's Queens n***a
That's Queens n***a
[Verse 2: Shirt]
Uh self-described sicko
Funny Queens motherf**er young Don Rickle
Alexander McQueen jeans and Timbs wearer
Custom cut silk, n***a f** your trendsetters
Ninety-four fades on the ninety-five
Ninety-six beats playing for as long as I'm alive
Let the game become whatever's it's gonna become
I'm still spitting what I like I'll be done when I'm done
My n***a bringing 90's blunts back f** up my lungs
We put a cat in the range you can't f** with my run
I'm a legend ten mil or hundred grand
I'll do one-hundred plus years you f** with my man
Uh, loyalty for all my boys with me
f** whoever talking noise in the city
n***a, f** a Pitchfork writer, f** them boys at Noisey
They ain't do sh** but not support, it f**ing annoys me
I got the right to say it
You might wanna relay it
You ain't listen the Rap album your opinion negated
You get to sit and watch me now like women I dated
Shout Queens n***a