Shine Lyrics

Imagine if this shit was a lie tho

I don't see niggas, I swear to God

How you shine your buffs, that's even Steven

We had to beat the odds

Watchin' MTV, cuttin' a big but I used to Rob

Had me in the county, barefoot, boxin' in the pod

Five felonies, all gun-related, feel like a ham

Get a job in New York, in these streets you don't get a chance

Four years, upstate, you get a bachelor

Remember we made some cake up off them pans, fuck a spatula

You my baby, cradle to the grave

Made a classic in these streets, in my bag got him lay'd

Cupid shot my fiend, with some fent

I fell in love with Jay's

Bro don't believe in God, he flip packs, but I know he saved

Yeah, I'm guilty for black on black

But niggas the main ones hatin'

So the strap for that

Count it blindfold I see it, nigga, racks on racks

Super cop-ass niggas, gotta dodge them boys action-jack

I ain't never been to a school dance

But sold em E at the prom, I made some school friends

Slap a nigga, with a cowboy gun in a pole barn

Told this bitch, don't never call me again she took a whole arm

Woke up, 40 gone she took a whole arm

Give a bitch a ring then her go like she Harrison Barnes

I know this bitch a real snake, but I cherish the charm

Run up in your building with that fire, make you hit the alarm

Seventy-four, if you want a G

They did him like a golf ball, put my lil' baby on a tee

Summertime, killer season, told niggas flee

Hustle like Stojakovich, my nigga, you ain't touch the key

Seventy-four, if you want a G, they did him

like a golf ball, put my lil' baby on a tee

Summertime, killer season, told niggas flee

Hustle like Stojakovich, my nigga, you ain't touch the key