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EMPIRE SEASON
DJ Pop Love ft. DJ Jay Mix, Meek Mill, Rick Ross & Lil Baby
🎬 [Cinematic Intro – Spoken]
(Dark piano. Slow build drums.)
DJ Pop Love:
They thought it was just talk.
DJ Jay Mix:
Nah… it was planning.
I wrote the vision before I lived it.
Now we living it.
🎵 [Hook – Lil Baby Melodic]
I been grindin’ all season
Pain gave me a reason
Now the jet doors open when we leavin’
Mama don’t work no more, she breathin’
Estate lights glow when we pull in
Maybach glide, no ceiling
From notebook goals to a billion
Now the whole family touchin’ millions
I told ‘em wait on me
Now they see the wave on me
From broke nights to overseas
Now my last name royalty
🔥 [Verse 1 – DJ Jay Mix]
Started with a pen and a quiet room
Now it’s marble floors in a high-rise suite
’70 Charger with the engine boom
Rolls Phantom glide on a silent street
Gladiator tires, apocalypse mode
Corvette C8 when I switch that lane
BMW lights when the city glow
All this built from hunger and pain
$500M written bold in ink
But first thing first, retire my folks
Mama don’t stress when the bills come in
Dad don’t clock in, that chapter closed
Pink Rover keys for my sister’s drive
Blue sky Rover when the top slide
Penthouse view where the skyline live
Everything I said? I did.
Private jet hangar with my name engraved
Family business, generational saved
No more nights feelin’ underpaid
Now we eatin’ off long-term plays
💯 [Verse 2 – Meek Mill Energy]
Yeah…
Came from the bottom where the lights cut off
Now the estate got a guard and loft
Mama used to pray through the storm
Now she wake up warm with the doors unlocked
Dad worked hands to the bone
Now he sittin’ back on acres he own
I turned every loss to leverage
Now my family sitin’ in elegance
No more rent due stress calls
Now we hostin’ dinners in marble halls
Ownership papers, deeds in stacks
Generational wealth — we built that
They ain’t believe when I said I’d rise
Now I’m talkin’ jets in the skies
Empire season officially
We went from survival to dynasty
👑 [Verse 3 – Rick Ross Boss Talk]
Maybach leather, imported grain
Wealth accumulated through strategic gain
Real estate heavy across the globe
Power investments silently grow
Black Phantom float through the night
Oceanfront villa with the water bright
Retired my parents, divine design
Legacy etched in platinum lines
Private jet fuelled at my command
International moves expand
Ownership talk in every room
Empire built to outlive tombs
Wealth whispers, it never screams
True power measured by family peace
From notebook dreams to boardroom kings
Empire season — legacy complete
🥶 [Verse 4 – Lil Baby Flow]
Stayed low, just handled biz
Turned small wins to ownership
Blue sky Rover, sis gon’ shine
Private jet land on my time
No cap talk, just real grind
Put my pain in dollar signs
Mama smilin’ on a Sunday
No more stress come Monday
We ain’t flexin’, we secured
Everything we dreamed insured
From that pen to this position
Hard work was the only mission
🎵 [Hook – All]
I been grindin’ all season
Pain gave me a reason
Now the jet doors open when we leavin’
Mama don’t work no more, she breathin’
Estate lights glow when we pull in
Maybach glide, no ceiling
From notebook goals to a billion
Now the whole family touchin’ millions
I told ‘em wait on me
Now they see the wave on me
From broke nights to overseas
Now my last name royalty
🌅 [Outro – Spoken + Choir Fade]
DJ Jay Mix (spoken):
This wasn’t luck.
This was written.
DJ Pop Love:
Empire season.
Family forever.
(Choir hums. Jet engine fades out.)