Shine It Up
Shine shine
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
Boom bap
I'm back with the weed rap
S.Dub packing bud
Be the new cat
Holding nuggs showing love
Gotta pipe that
Cali flavor in my bud
No bull crap
Hit the smoke shop
Cash out do that
Back to the lab
With some new glass
Pack me a snap
Kill the bag no trash
Do a dab melt the wax
And bump these new tracks
Loc pass the mic one time
Let me get that
Finna fuck it up off top
Watch me hit that
They ain't ready it for it tho
Better sit back
Buckle up we speeding
Like a jet pack
Smoking on that jet fuel
Who wanna hit that
We burning blunts
Same size as the Louie bat
We rolling up
Same place that they grew it at
West coast
That's where we do it at
Shine shine
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
It's the Kottonmouth Klick
And we smoking that shit
We packing them rips
And taking them hits
Load me one up
And I'm taking a trip
Fly through the stars
I'm as high as it gets
Buying new cars
These some fly ass whips
Spitting these bars
We keep ripping this shit
Hip-hop and punk rock
We still on that tip
These haters and traders
They still on my dick
These fleas on my nuts
I'm a give em a flick
Keep rocking the block
With these underground hits
You feeling the knock
From the bass when it kicks
Buying new cribs
Cause my pockets is thick
Joint to my lip
Always flicking my bic
Burning it slow
But we rollin' up quick
Can't swim with the guppies
Cause I'm a big fish
And you just a puppy
You about to get bit
Shine shine
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
D-L-O-C S-D-U-B
Roll up the doobie
And pass it to me
S-D-U-B and D-L-O-C
Roll up the doobie
And pass it to me
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
Boom bap
I'm back with the weed rap
S.Dub packing bud
Be the new cat
Holding nuggs showing love
Gotta pipe that
Cali flavor in my bud
No bull crap
Hit the smoke shop
Cash out do that
Back to the lab
With some new glass
Pack me a snap
Kill the bag no trash
Do a dab melt the wax
And bump these new tracks
Loc pass the mic one time
Let me get that
Finna fuck it up off top
Watch me hit that
They ain't ready it for it tho
Better sit back
Buckle up we speeding
Like a jet pack
Smoking on that jet fuel
Who wanna hit that
We burning blunts
Same size as the Louie bat
We rolling up
Same place that they grew it at
West coast
That's where we do it at
Shine shine
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
It's the Kottonmouth Klick
And we smoking that shit
We packing them rips
And taking them hits
Load me one up
And I'm taking a trip
Fly through the stars
I'm as high as it gets
Buying new cars
These some fly ass whips
Spitting these bars
We keep ripping this shit
Hip-hop and punk rock
We still on that tip
These haters and traders
They still on my dick
These fleas on my nuts
I'm a give em a flick
Keep rocking the block
With these underground hits
You feeling the knock
From the bass when it kicks
Buying new cribs
Cause my pockets is thick
Joint to my lip
Always flicking my bic
Burning it slow
But we rollin' up quick
Can't swim with the guppies
Cause I'm a big fish
And you just a puppy
You about to get bit
Shine shine
Shine it up
Shining like the rims
On a brand new truck
Time time
Time ain't up
Kottonmouth soldiers
Never giving up
Burn burn
Burn it down
Three decades
Still pushing the krown
Smoke smoke
Smoke the loud
448
Grams in a pound
Shining up my crown
We do it for the kingdom
Pass that shit around
Kings and kweens is always fiending
D-L-O-C S-D-U-B
Roll up the doobie
And pass it to me
S-D-U-B and D-L-O-C
Roll up the doobie
And pass it to me
Credits
Writer(s): Dustin Miller, Shon Walker
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