Dynasties & Dystopia (feat. Gizzle & Bren Joy)

Denzel Curry

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    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    In this gothic underground city
    We all sin
    If I bring a couple rounds with me
    Then we all win

    I came back and brought the crown with me
    The king's den
    Break your nexus and your neck 'cause
    Everybody's on your head

    Just might kick your butt
    Go run amok then paint my nails
    Never learned to raise my hand
    Was too busy raising hell

    Everything I know I am
    You should go and save yourself
    Thought you had my number huh
    Congratulations you played yourself

    Underground utopia dynasties and dystopia
    Fear is never an option so dying's not a real phobia
    I'm beating the odds
    Rising to every occasion as if I defeated the gods
    Switch of the mod
    Nothing but champions rolled into one little squad

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    Hold still while I bag that (uh)
    Talk bad till I snap back (uh)
    This ain't brown this that dark black
    This that pitch black, jet black
    Snap yo ex watch me give him flashbacks

    Pressure's rising fast as lighting they can't stop it now
    If you ain't talking realness then just change the topic now
    They laughing at the top like they can't see the bottom
    And they thought I needed help but I got here without them

    I am sharper than a pack of 100 razor blades
    When the smoke clears outta her, bet they name gon' fade
    I'ma be here doing it, doing it my way
    They said I should, I change it up
    But what did I say?

    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    Hold still while I bag that (uh)
    Talk bad till I snap back (uh)
    This ain't brown this that dark black
    This that pitch black, jet black
    Snap yo ex watch me give him flashbacks

    I get that magic all on me
    I feel like I'm Tracy McGrady
    Enemies circled around me 360
    I count them 180

    I've been in court with the spirit beside me since I was a baby
    Just getting chaotic
    Y'all made me a product for causing the chaos
    Right here where they raised me

    In this gothic underground city
    We all sin
    If I bring a couple rounds with me
    Then we all win

    I came back and brought the crown with me
    The king's den
    Break your nexus and your neck 'cause
    Everybody's on your head

    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    Ooh, yeah, he mad
    I'm racking up white diamonds
    Throw me in the sky
    You would swear the Sun shining

    Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
    Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
    Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia
    Dynasties and dystopia, dynasties and dystopia

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