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Dynasty • s2e2
2017
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If you ever thought I was going broke You thought wrong, my nigga If you ever think I was falling off Fuck you then Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed We in Miami on Biscayne Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this shit since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college We 'bout to party just like Rick James Oh, now I'm up by Biscayne Albert Einstein, I'm insane But I'm a fool with them numbers on the corner with some lumber In the trap, got off a whole thang I flushed it all when them folks came Aye, I might sacrifice a two just, so I can make ten Got it out the street, made my name in the pavement I wasn't in the club, put it up, I was saving Yeah, I love my plug, he show love, he not racist Came home, saw a million, then I made some Never switch it up, I'm the same Quan Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed We in Miami on Biscayne Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this shit since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher, "Look at me" and I didn't go to college My only friend is a Ben Frank I wanted money just like Kinte Hustling hard to keep the rent paid Told mama close the door, 'cause I'm jumpin' off the porch My only mission is to get paid Lock that money in a big safe Ain't no tint up on the cars, so I know they know it's me I ain't never had shit, I wear my watch when I go to sleep I put a lil' money in my smile, that the reason I show my teeth And I can afford to pay a nigga a couple a thousand a month just to roll up my weed I got my money, moved out the hood, can you blame me, nigga? Money made, but I'm the same me, nigga Don't let that money fool ya, boy, ain't shit changed We in Miami on Biscayne Forty-thousand for the big face And they want another fifty-thousand just to bust it down I've been doing this shit since sixth grade Teachers told me I would never make No money off these words, now I'm not worried 'bout nobody Told that same teacher, "look at me" and I didn't go to college
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