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Dynasty

Yea

You like this shit

I love it

Swear to God I do

Believe that

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, straight out the belly of the beast

This young **** must eat, like Weezy taught me

A few bumps, and bruises, and scrapes

But they can’t guard me

You **** cannot alarm me

I charge it to thee Atari

Brief cases with the system, since them

White folks get gnarly

But tell me

Who’s there to judge me, in the end

The dude above me, or them

This could get ugly, but then

I know God loves me

You **** lucky, I tend

To stop and pray ‘fore I sin

5 shots, 6 shots...7 men, Amen

It’s bad I know

I don’t clean slates, cuz things be wild suspicious

Day ones you say you count on

Them ones show what counterfeit is

Be broke with homies

Or be, up high and lonely

I’ve seen

Sun make the next day

I’ve seen

Cold nights get stormy

The weak

Don’t see the next month

I see

Slick been a good year for me

Makes me wonder what’s in store for a **** like

How many curves till it’s full circle in a **** life

Mayweather my speed bag

‘Nother round, I need that

You may not see it, but please learn to believe that

Roads are't always scenic

But those roads are what’s needed

I mean

Breaking down is part of growth's process

And I here and now accept

Look what you made me

Monster

Yea I know, fuck ****

I know it, good liquor

I know it, Pain killers

I know it, these bitches

I know it, the police

I know it, rolled weed

They can’t fuck with me, so just watch

I don’t need no help

Monster

Yea I know, fuck ****

I know it, good liquor

I know it, Pain killers

I know it, these bitches

I know it, the police

I know it, rolled weed

They can’t fuck with me, so just watch

I’ll be my own help