Dynasty
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Shout to all of the critics out here tryna be defining me Sorry I fit in none of your labels Like, when they take me out, there be no doubt I will not go quietly Stoned like this the murder of Abel It's like, do my own thing, I'm my own king This my fuckin dynasty I'm just putting food on the table It's like, f*ck yo gang shit, leave your face split Don't need notoriety I'm just tryna fit in with society I'm just tryna pop off like 2 Chainz Sippin lean like it's kool-aid In the car bumping Blueface Better pack my suitcase, go on tour the world When I get back from that I'ma meet the baddest girl That's for sure All my homies rock with this How am I so incompetent? Spend all my days unconscious and dreaming that I'm the opposite Of all the shit they say about me, really I just know it's true Maybe we could hang sometime and I could get to you too Spreading positivity Everyone tryna help me but I don't got time for sympathy I just got time for bitches and praying for all my enemies And blow 'em all to pieces In their graves be singing rest in peace Recipes in the kitchen I'm feelin' like Bart Simpson I'm feelin' like Bill Clinton I'm feelin' like Abe Lincoln I'm feelin' like Dick Nixon I feelin' like I'm the leader of the free world But for tonight all I need is like you and me girl Cooling with my dream girl Shout to all of the critics out here tryna be defining me Sorry I fit in none of your labels Like, when they take me out, there be no doubt I will not go quietly Stoned like this the murder of Abel It's like, do my own thing. I'm my own king This my fuckin dynasty I'm just putting food on the table It's like, f*ck yo gang shit, leave your face split Don't need notoriety I'm just tryna fit in with society I'm just tryna make some money go and make my mama proud Go and buy my mom a house Blow up like Osama while counting up dollar amounts Picking up those commas but I'm tryna make all of 'em count I ain't tryna blow all of this dough up on prada or on a ho On a new chain all in gold On a watch so iced it froze I'm just tryna go invest more Shout out right back to Westport That's kinda like my hood if the hood was a little less poor Maybe we're just blessed more or maybe we're all just bougie People been saying I'm edgy man I'm just a little moodie But I ain't like Lil Uzi I ain't got no girls in two-pieces all up in my jacuzzi Rocking twenty dollar tennis shoes, spitting bout wearing Louis I wear the same shoes, I rock the same clothes I watch the same news, I f*ck the same hos I'm still the same kid that everybody knew back then Freestyling was the only time I was rapping, yeah Yeah, shout to all of the critics out here tryna be defining me Sorry I fit in none of your labels Like, when they take me out, there be no doubt I will not go quietly Stoned like this the murder of Abel It's like, do my own thing. I'm my own king This my fuckin dynasty I'm just putting food on the table It's like, f*ck yo gang shit, leave your face split Don't need notoriety I'm just tryna fit in with society
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