MONEY IS THE MOTIVE

This one is for the ones who know their worth, the lovers who don’t beg for energy. The ones who give everything, but only when the vibe is right and the talk comes with action.

Dyna Edyne set a standard. This is grown woman rhythm, blunt truths in velvet tone, and Miami heat with divine feminine power.

Episode 018: Dyna Edyne - Fill My Cup

G.O.A.T

Space Isn't Such A Bad Place To Die

Wake Up


Hoes be trying to play me
Doing music daily
Ive been working lately
Bitches salty saline
She wants to be my main thing
Bitches trying to be me
They could never be me 
Plus you know they 
Need Me

Hating you broke and you greedy 
Was the smoking the gas till its E 
Was drinking the wok till I pee 
These money signs all i read 
If I’m honest I used to be green
And no I’m not talking about weed
You a customer turn to a fiend 
I’m giving a bitch what they need 
These pussy ass boys want play
The pussy ass hoes want cake 
They really want to be me too 
i aint tripping theres nothing to prove 
Fuck it I make my own play
Fuck em I get it my way 
I’m praying to god Yahwey 
I aint begging no broad I’m paid 
I’m moving this shit like some rocks
Got chicken like I got the pox 
Lil hoe swear she got the box 
I’m pulling the bitch by her locks 
I leave the hoe up by the docks
Used to hide my dope in the socks 
Used to pay my rent with the pots
Ima dip in the hoe like some totts 


Hoes be trying to play me.
Doing music daily
Ive been working lately
Bitches salty saline
She wants to be my main thing
Bitches trying to be me
They could never be me 
Plus you know they 
Need Me

Get Jesus tatted on my arm
Cuz these demons want to do me harm 
Pussy ass boy get karma 
Pretty ass queen get charmed
Tagging that hoe like graffiti 
She wants bring her friend, she a sweetie 
She swore she saw me on TV
Baby, it’s probably a CD 
Ya man’s got envy I get it 
 Money heals me like a medic 
Should be thankful you are forgiven 
You’re dumb if you think I’m forgetting 
Know some boys want to copy my flow 
Know some boys want to try out my hoe
Know some boys want to call me their bro 
Thank God I’m great on my own 
Thank God I beat up my case 
They thought I’d turn out to be a waste
So I left those pigs in their waste  
Your hoe trying to get her a taste 
Not arguing shit is beneath 
Can’t argue, I’m trying to go eat 
Broke boy wants to flex on a lease 
Got your dream girl down on her knees 
Nowadays, I’m focused on peace 
Rather make some Ms than disease 
Or crash out they call the police 
or Get high, I look Japanese  


Hoes be trying to play me
Doing music daily
Ive been working lately
Bitches salty saline
She wants to be my main thing
Bitches trying to be me
They could never be me 
Plus you know they 
Need Me

What It's Like

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