Shine Through
Never lose ya mind 'cuz it might have you lose yo paper now you sick
As a worker, I just knew it wasn't for me so I quit
Tried to build shit up by pieces niggas round me coppin' bricks
Homies round me coppin' sneakers I could barely cop a fit
Folks I hang around be dangerous, I can vent they know what pain is
Hood got chemist when the drink in bottles purple or look pinkish
Niggas cap give 'em a hat, watch how they walk it look like Lincoln
I was slippin' started trippin' caught myself like "fuck you thinking"
Use them lessons as a lesson one should come with every L
Sheed was helping me push forward they tryn' keep him in a cell
Ain't even give my dawg a bail ain't tryna help him live his life
How the fuck we supposed to dream without the team that help us fight
If I shine then you can shine too, and I know how it get dark
Spent a bag to chase the riches might go broke before they start
I know it come with the game I lost so much ain't say a thing
I used to come outside for folks that used to watch me stand in rain
Get a bag shit gon' be different, some shit better some shit not
I owe so much to my folks I can't choose love over no guap
Fuck the drip I sell that shit go to the stu 5 hour block
My homie trappin' going to school drop offs at night 5 hour shop
Them rubber bands turn Audemar, fuck up this bread I'm poor tomorrow
Leveled up ain't give a fuck just left some folks, still gonna ball
Every song I'm gonna drawl, I'm legendary bringing havoc
Ain't see shit in saks I want big bags in Nike gotta have it
As a worker, I just knew it wasn't for me so I quit
Tried to build shit up by pieces niggas round me coppin' bricks
Homies round me coppin' sneakers I could barely cop a fit
Folks I hang around be dangerous, I can vent they know what pain is
Hood got chemist when the drink in bottles purple or look pinkish
Niggas cap give 'em a hat, watch how they walk it look like Lincoln
I was slippin' started trippin' caught myself like "fuck you thinking"
Use them lessons as a lesson one should come with every L
Sheed was helping me push forward they tryn' keep him in a cell
Ain't even give my dawg a bail ain't tryna help him live his life
How the fuck we supposed to dream without the team that help us fight
If I shine then you can shine too, and I know how it get dark
Spent a bag to chase the riches might go broke before they start
I know it come with the game I lost so much ain't say a thing
I used to come outside for folks that used to watch me stand in rain
Get a bag shit gon' be different, some shit better some shit not
I owe so much to my folks I can't choose love over no guap
Fuck the drip I sell that shit go to the stu 5 hour block
My homie trappin' going to school drop offs at night 5 hour shop
Them rubber bands turn Audemar, fuck up this bread I'm poor tomorrow
Leveled up ain't give a fuck just left some folks, still gonna ball
Every song I'm gonna drawl, I'm legendary bringing havoc
Ain't see shit in saks I want big bags in Nike gotta have it
Credits
Writer(s): Killah Kah
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