Shine Regardless
Real nigga but I'm a shine regardless
Real nigga but I'm a shine regardless
Real nigga I'm a shine regard
Real nigga but I'm a shine regardless
I got bitches that sayin they miss me
Hoes lying be talkin bout they kissed me
Hoe should be a cop how she be trying to frisk me
I keep throwing my dawg hoes like they a fuckin frisbee
Two glocks I keep them on me because this shìt gettin risky
They asking me why I gotta mop because niggas be gettin sticky
We a see opp then you better duck because this shit get real serious
Blood gone be everywhere you gone think bitches on they period
I can't name a nigga that ever done put some fear in me
One of the guys die they only time you gone ever get a tear out me
Nigga I'm loaded nigga I'm loaded
Seven six two's gone be unloading yeah yeah mmm
And I got dracos on the side of me
They was trying to put niggas ahead of me
But real nigga I'm a shine regardless
Street nigga to the gang but I'm a fuckin artist
Lost my nigga to gun violence I feel it in my heart
He got shot seven times I feel every scar
If you ain't trying to get no money then you can't play no part
Off that seventeen thirty eight you gone feel every bar
They be trying to play a nigga like I ain't it
This glock forty like a stiff arm a push yo shit back quick
These niggas don't believe that I'm the wave uh
Let's play big bank take lil bank yea yea
I know niggas gone be mad when they see them diamonds dancing on my wrist
Fuck you thought, this was destined, I was made for this
Gucci collection, made by virgil should wear a chain with this
I'm putting old memories in the fire cus ain't no saving it
Street niggas they feel me like a empty blank
Real dad I teach my son ain't no saying can't
Green light on big corn like nigga no you ain't
Draco be by the door shoot this bitch like a tank
And I don't see nobody fuckin with me yeah
Trying to run that pape up to the ceiling yeah yeah
Draco on me and it's kickin
Nigga play with me he gone get finished yea yeah
And I got dracos on the side of me
They was trying to put niggas ahead of me
But real nigga I'm a shine regardless
Street nigga to the gang but I'm a fuckin artist
Lost my nigga to gun violence I feel it in my heart
He got shot seven times I feel every scar
If you ain't trying to get no money then you can't play no part
Off that seventeen thirty eight you gone feel every bar
Real nigga but I'm a shine regardless
Real nigga I'm a shine regard
Real nigga but I'm a shine regardless
I got bitches that sayin they miss me
Hoes lying be talkin bout they kissed me
Hoe should be a cop how she be trying to frisk me
I keep throwing my dawg hoes like they a fuckin frisbee
Two glocks I keep them on me because this shìt gettin risky
They asking me why I gotta mop because niggas be gettin sticky
We a see opp then you better duck because this shit get real serious
Blood gone be everywhere you gone think bitches on they period
I can't name a nigga that ever done put some fear in me
One of the guys die they only time you gone ever get a tear out me
Nigga I'm loaded nigga I'm loaded
Seven six two's gone be unloading yeah yeah mmm
And I got dracos on the side of me
They was trying to put niggas ahead of me
But real nigga I'm a shine regardless
Street nigga to the gang but I'm a fuckin artist
Lost my nigga to gun violence I feel it in my heart
He got shot seven times I feel every scar
If you ain't trying to get no money then you can't play no part
Off that seventeen thirty eight you gone feel every bar
They be trying to play a nigga like I ain't it
This glock forty like a stiff arm a push yo shit back quick
These niggas don't believe that I'm the wave uh
Let's play big bank take lil bank yea yea
I know niggas gone be mad when they see them diamonds dancing on my wrist
Fuck you thought, this was destined, I was made for this
Gucci collection, made by virgil should wear a chain with this
I'm putting old memories in the fire cus ain't no saving it
Street niggas they feel me like a empty blank
Real dad I teach my son ain't no saying can't
Green light on big corn like nigga no you ain't
Draco be by the door shoot this bitch like a tank
And I don't see nobody fuckin with me yeah
Trying to run that pape up to the ceiling yeah yeah
Draco on me and it's kickin
Nigga play with me he gone get finished yea yeah
And I got dracos on the side of me
They was trying to put niggas ahead of me
But real nigga I'm a shine regardless
Street nigga to the gang but I'm a fuckin artist
Lost my nigga to gun violence I feel it in my heart
He got shot seven times I feel every scar
If you ain't trying to get no money then you can't play no part
Off that seventeen thirty eight you gone feel every bar
Credits
Writer(s): Cornelius Weatherington
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