Ishues - Dynasty (Feat. Semr) lyrics

Verse 1: (Ishues) I go hard like my dick in my b**h// I don't talk to cops I'm far from a snitch// I rather choose the grave then go out like a b**h// VTF set stay away from you kids// The home boy Semr left your body severed// Incisions through intestines if you try to act clever// Body bag rap underdog trend setter// We go hard with the ox I'm not speaking bout the razor// Pilot pens strike the pad as I slash away// Quality in your tracks there's a price to pay// I rather be a producer than rap anyway// 350 tracks I think I need a pay// Don't under estimate my team// Or else I'll unleash the beast on my enemies// When I spit you tend to forget to breathe// Embrace my sixteen guaranteed to set you free// (b**h!) (Chorus) [X2] My hearts cold each verse is an ice berg// This is hard body coming from the curb// These are raps equip with gats call the hearse// Don't yap on tracks prove something first// Verse 2: (Hangs) Cause I'm still hangs give a f** about no// We ain't even been the same not even our shadow// Everybody seems to copy everything we display// We put you all on game, You ain't really here to stay// Everybody round me shoot like the buzzer going out// Might always be the same thing that comes out your mouth// Go on bout your day this is VTFamily// Couple goons in my phone that'll finesse ya for your bling// I don't really think you want it with my team right now// A bunch of savages on beats till they die down// I'm in too deep, Ain't going to quit like now// Always bout mine like my life going out// You ain't ever heard of sh** like what we do// Contagious to the whole world like we flu// I rather tell you, You will never be us// I rather sip mud and get stuck, That's how we does!// (Chorus) [X2] My hearts cold each verse is an ice berg// This is hard body coming from the curb// These are raps equip with gats call the hearse// Don't yap on tracks prove something first// Verse 3: (SemRaw) Recognize this vibe every single damn time// Coming at you with a sick and twisted state of mind// Feel pressure against your body levitating you of the gravity// When it comes down to phasing reality its all nasty and bloody// You won't hear a thing about stopping you p**y's are nothing// I'll remain till the last blood drips or haunting no doubt about it// b**h remember that ill always remain above this stupid society// f** the government along with the sh** they have to say about me// Hard body till the d**h of me this is a hobby never will i face defeat// Trynna act hard when your nothing but weak concrete smashing down to your knees// I'm driving all you politicians crazy by the d**hs im committing// I'm sure you wanna see the proof of what will happen next// Ha, Watch as I rise from the underground dark mothaf**ing crest// Slithering open your chest with the fam you should never test// Laughing as slowly you come to your mothaf**en end and that's d**h// (Chorus) [X2] My hearts cold each verse is an ice berg// This is hard body coming from the curb// These are raps equip with gats call the hearse// Don't yap on tracks prove something first//