The Alchemist
On My Queens Shit
[Intro]
A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-A-, A-, A-, A-, A-, A-, Alchemist
Yeah, uh
You already know
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One, two, uh
Look
[Verse]
The Queens villain, got the flyest lean when I'm seen chillin'
A thousand's cool but I'ma need millions
I'm on the scene killin', Malibu powder blue Bentley I'm driven
My altitude is like a flight to Dubai with some bitches
Southside dreamin', jet skiing, water mochi
Switch my style, instead of vodka, I'ma order saké
On private tannin', Spanish women call me papí
I'm just a n***a tryna sell a copy
Phantom lights flash, the broke n***as weed budgin'
I got a deal but I'm super over and under budget
Still I be Polo 'lo goin', purple on my tag sometimes
I got a pretty boy swag sometimes
Used to fuck this booster, she used to have me dressed in all the latest
Walk by and see upset on all the haters
I'm livin' life, man, I'm tryna rock twenty thousand with a mic stand
I need a pair of Halle's panties on my nightstand
It's like when Puffy used to fuck with Jenny
I bet he love to have her ass in the air every single night
I got a girl, but I still live the single life
I'm drinkin' beer somebody pass me a single pint
And we could toast to the good times
Some dope beats and some good rhymes
I love my glass 'cause it's half full, Southside Jamaica player
40 Projects, Gertz Mall, and Green Acres
I'm summer timin' in a Hummer drive, the music bumpin'
Ridin' dirty with a cup of coke and southern comfort
But I'm New York 'til my eyes close
And I'ma rep it in any area time zone, uh