This ones for the For the dynasty, a it out, yo
Aiyo, time it's for my family, we ride or die in the blood 'til the death, now aim for the sky My blow fo show, fo doe, for only It's money, drugs and hot you know bleek
Squeeze hammers t'il nail me, fuck what niggas tell me scholar, keep firin' is what they tell me Drug chemist, thug nigga be named Straight from da of dem B.K. niggas
we rob for the fun of it, hustle for the drug of it Rap money in rubber-bands, just for the of it from my ghetto, we listen to heavy metal like Desert eagles, street sweepers, loud
It's hit an run now, motherfuck of you We dem be in ya crib just like furniture Pop up the gun in ya Release one for zero-zero M R O C dot com
philly cat back at it Still throwin' at it fuckin' with them crack-atics Still 'em with them black matics
It's the bucks, it's the rush You to get my ass at it They say I think ass Fuck how I act, as as I stack, it's all mathematics
Our tracks nice, hug the block ta dice night, club night, mac attract dikes I pull up, Cadillac truck Two guns, you mac pack gat twice
Gets that back wit that ice No joke wit the coke, I wips right No doubt, never droubt, gets that It gets that nice, you live that live
Papi knows yours And you ditched that Nigga it's gets green nigga It gets stacked nigga
I get G's a feature now Franklin's like a Aretha now In the SL two now And I'm in but diamonds
I'm the female that you heard thus far Five-five with the thirty-four bra I wit dem cats who ain't up to par I get niggas for cash, clothes, jeweleries, cars
I'm talkin' money, I'm talkin' bank money I'm talkin' Martha Keats step of with the rent Movin' on up, two in the Still through the block, pull up on the corna, plus
Give me an so I can take a mile I bring life like a new naked child Bitches tryin' ta come up, gotta wait a As of now, just played ya style, you dealin' with, nigga
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Yo, y'all truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing Y'all thinkin' Carrington, I'm thinkin' more like "ming I got four nephews, and all right in They all young and wild, they all like things
And I'm havin' a child, which is frighting But y'all about to witness is big kid Big bosses, cocky, and big Come through shiny rims it is
An office don't pop up in their I think you understand type of event this is I don't you know I focus young Memphis is Or I see was so real, you add on Amil
This is much more than rap, black entrepreneur Clothin', movie, and films, we come to it all Roc-A-Wear, mill like, eighteen months You could wit rap if you want, muthafuckers When all said and done, we gon' see what's what Holla at Hov, I'll be in the cut
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