[Intro: ListenToSIN]

Everything's fair in love and war

(This is the remix)

Fuck around and kill you cause I love you

Let you live, only for competition sake

Not the hate

(This is the remix)

[Verse 1: Rob Markman]

I'm the one they counted out

Talked out the side of they mouth

But we not providing no clout

For suckers who don't step outside of they house

And if you don't put it all on the line

How could you think that you fuckin' with mine

I always knew that they'd fuck with these rhymes

It's just a matter of time

Now we in the game let's talk about integrity

All I hear tall tales and short memories

Talkin like birds, the nerve, they all feathery

They don't wanna rap so they focus on their melodies

I know why I'm in it, I ain't tryna waste a minute

I see the game different I ain't tryna waste the vision

I ain't gonna stop till the legacy cemented

And you gonna pop, nah, you muthafuckas' finished

[Verse 2: Adam Dollar$]

Patrol the strip that the concrete on

I played the corner like Deion be on

Move weight get our Jason Giambi on

Until the whole face flooded where my time be on

Rolls Royce look like a chariot on 20's

I just really wanna see Harriet on 20s

The lifestyle we live is vicarious for many

When laughing to the bank will be hilarious for centuries

Accumulating wealth for the next hundred

My connect at Goldman Sachs is that real

Got PTSD from my ancestors

I won't even pick cotton out my Advil

Lakers in the eighties, Bulls in the nineties, The Pats in thousands

Used to be hundreds now it's packed to the thousands

The dynasty with no collapse

Brooklyn, New York, Baton Rouge, Broward

[Bridge: ListenToSIN]

Yeah

It go one, two, SIN is comin' for you

Three, four, bout to kick in ya door

Five, six, lemme talk my shit

[Verse 3: ListenToSIN]

How you tell me you “leveled up” but you staying the same

Knew you was lame, that’s why I stayed in my lane

(Dynasty! Dynasty!)

Rock with me, even in vain

I could feel the hate when you blink, I spit through the rain

Just so you could try to weather shit that I shed in the spring

Knowing that it's cold around the corner, I'm dead in the ring

Dead in the middle, I come alive with a riddle and fling...

Shots at ya entourage

Turtle neck... I had a dream

I was king, 400 lands

Bow to the queen

I do not breathe to catch wind of what so-and-so said

When every time SIN spit it's looking like so-and-so dead

Gun to my head

My funeral gon' be red

Fuck what they said!

I been slidin', I need me a sled

Fuck what they said!

Money piling, I need me more bread

(Dynasty! Dynasty!)

Honor me or die where you stand

SIN the truth, so if you lie to me...

I understand