$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 F*ck 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