[Intro]
*(Smooth ad-libs, atmospheric synth pads, subtle trap hi-hats)*
[Verse 1]
Ice on my wrist like a glacier, yeah, Iâm chasinâ paper,
Diamonds dancinâ in the dark, call it Vegas behavior.
Pull up in the Ghost, no Casper, seats like a savior,
Countinâ blue faces, they hate it, but we made it, no favors.
Lamborghini tints, hide the glory, my storyâs engraved in the chrome,
Private jet vibes, skip the layover, take the throne.
Drip too cold, need a coat in the summer, my cash overflow,
Every chain got a name, every gem got a home.
[Chorus]
Drip dynasty, yeah, we built this empire on gleam,
Every move got a motive, every flash got a beam.
Live in the fast lane, no brakes, just a dream,
Money talks in my language, and itâs screaminâ âsupreme.â
[Verse 2]
They ask how I did it, I just stayed in my zone,
Fed the grind with my soul, now the jewels start to m**n.
Pillow stuffed with the checks, no sheep, I count loans,
Balmain on my frame, got the swag in my bones.
From the trenches to Penthouses, views of the skyline,
Every drop in my cup got a taste of the high life.
No cap in my rap, just pure serotonin,
If you ainât âbout that drip, then youâre just wastinâ your oxygen.
[Bridge]
*(Ad-libs: âYeah, yeah,â layered with echo)*
Stackinâ blessings, no stressinâ, my closetâs a confession,
Designer sins, where the legacyâs a lesson.
[Chorus]
Drip dynasty, yeah, we built this empire on gleam,
Every move got a motive, every flash got a beam.
Live in the fast lane, no brakes, just a dream,
Money talks in my language, and itâs screaminâ âsupreme.â
[Outro]
*(Fading ad-libs, synth melody descends, trap percussion slows)*