$hine (feat. Maney Fontaine & 1ne N Only)

Ok eyes closed mind open
Fine hoes I'm scopin'
We elopin' for the night
Had a wedding before the fight
So long it's so wrong
It's so wrong before the right
Yikes ain't it darkest before the light
So I shine bright when the time right
Sounding like 5 mics
In the middle of that limelight
Fuck lemons, her face tight
Baitin like since '82
Look at all the bullshit
I been through
Fucked a couple broads a hoe or 2
Lost a few members of the crew but
I'm a Synna
I'm a Synna
Eat yo breakfast lunch and dinner
Like a winner
No L's like the 25th of December
Oh well I bet you remember
Them cold nights that hard struggle
That hold on tight this is our hustle
No lookin back
Grinding without a well
No such thing as perfect timing
Without a fail

Shine, shine
When you step on the scene
Let em know who ya be
You can't be faded
Now pick up yo paper
Shinin like Cadillac doors
Sittin on vouges
Gators on ya toes
Countin dollars slow
Ya gotta shine shine
Ya gotta shine shine

Grind on incredible
Bitches think I'm edible
Keep it on the factual
Ain't nothing else compatible
I'm radical totally excellent
You better check yo preference
Cuz ima check yo reference
When it come to
Gettin these presidents
In God I trust
So I'm gon give thanks yea
Thanks to the mornin'
Money to be gotten
Get it while I'm yawnin'
Grind like I party
Til the crack of dawn n'
Take 2 winks then go n peep
I pray for a full heap
And gon take a full leap
Treat a day like a week man
My dame do the same
Ya hoe weak man
I grind put it on my mind
Glare from the shine
Probably can't read the sign
That I grind put it on yo mind
Glare from the shine
Can't read the sign

Shine, shine
When you step on the scene
Let em know who ya be
You can't be faded
Now pick up yo paper
Shinin like Cadillac doors
Sittin on vouges
Gators on ya toes
Countin dollars slow
Ya gotta shine shine
Ya gotta shine shine

Been off on my grizzly
That marathon like Nipsey
I shine like G-Shine
We shine in the meantime
On that lean like a incline
Opp niggas no kin of mine
You Air Gordon, in and out
I'm starting spot don't know the pine
Diamonds in the back
Trunk on hammer time
Throwing 7's up cuz my light is lime
Poppin bands and doing books
I'm in a bind
My pen and pad is contraband
I got them lines
We watch the stars
Formulate to a bigger picture
Be so inclined
We lookin to be a bigger fixture
I'm talking souls
That 'luminate cross the galaxy
Sayin they raised the bar
They speaking fallacies
My family got ties
So sit calm no Natalie
We raising bars
While you look you looking
For that ladder B
And idk where the ladder be
And so it goes, Linda Ellerbee

Shine, shine
When you step on the scene
Let em know who ya be
You can't be faded
Now pick up yo paper
Shinin like Cadillac doors
Sittin on vouges
Gators on ya toes
Countin dollars slow
Ya gotta shine shine
Ya gotta shine shine



Credits
Writer(s): Jernard Miller
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