Took a break, now I'm back on my bully (I'm back) All black, ski mask with a hoodie (All black) Talk cap, I speak fast with the fully (Grrah, grrah) Back to back hits, you not dealing with rookies (Yozora) As a matter of fact I'm here to take over, but this what happen when you push me (I'm here) We established that I am a star, see the look on they face and they mad at that (Mad) I was stuck in the streets, so I'm glad to rap Shine Now they love when I speak, just imagine that I'm fine It's a reason I'm here I had dreams about here now picture me givin' the package back (Picture that) If your brain ever let you picture that Your vision better than Picasso
I'm ridin' dirty, but I'm in the back Won't hesitate to let a shot go (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Ain't no time to worry, so I'm movin' sturdy It's levels, you haters is not close (Not close) What you rep? I'ma flex, if you not choo (Not choo) Make a mess, then what's next? To Tahoe (Tahoe) Shine, skrrt-skrrt Dippin' and swervin' through potholes (Potholes) Then the treesh gon' eat up the D, how you know? 'Cause she already ate about five bros For a verse, it ain't free, it's gon' come with a fee Look, you gotta pay me well (Pay me) You know I'm from Brooklyn, you heard about me (Brooklyn) If not there, you can catch me in ATL I'm tryna flip work 'til I break the scale (Twirl, twirl) If my shooters get locked, I can pay the bail Just know we ain't perfect until you find out what worth is You might wanna say it's hell But just find out your purpose and stick to a plan And just pray for them days and you will prevail I remember them days I was in a cell (I remember) I was stuck in a cage, they ain't send me mail (I was stuck) But I laugh 'cause I'm the chosen one, look (Chosen) I used to drill with a stolen gun (Drill, drill) And if I ever did a favor for you I'm good now, you don't owe me nothin' (I'm good) 'Cause this here 'bout to get critical, shine (Critical) Thirty thousand when I spit the truth (Thirty) It's perfect timin', this is spiritual (Spiritual) And they just rhymin', they ain't lyrical And for the culture that is pitiful, look I used to plot, I was miserable Ready to up it and pop at his physical (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Real deal, slimy individual I know my name Coach, but I'm still in the field I'm chasin' these mills, but you still will get killed I be tryna chill, but I still love a drill Don't ever confuse me with none of these goofies 'Cause I make the movies without a pill (I don't need it) I make a party rock, .45, forty Glocks Couple of Uzis, 'bout to get real (Grrah, grrah, grrah) Who really the best? I guess time will reveal (Shine) I'm shinin', my diamonds is blinding 'em ill I remind 'em it's levels to signin' a deal But it's secrets, I keep it, I gotta conceal I ain't givin' out speeches, I'm keepin' it trill Gotta watch out for leeches, drink blood that you spill Don't compete with a genius, it can get devious You probably think that I won't, but I will (How you know?) I'm still A big hitter from the 'Ville When you think about robbin' me Just know that the .40 a part of me Hollows is rippin' and tearin' through arteries I talk about violence, but pardon me My soul in a place that is hard to reach (Poor now, rich later), shineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
