Process Of Shinin'

(Buckroll) You won't smell no rubber burnin', I ain't panic, I just drove off Nose wipe, literally just wiped a nigga nose off Money lookin' at me like, "Lil' nigga, you a show off" First set of shots, had 'em confused, it was a throw off But we knew what it was Ain't double back to check no pulse, niggas knew he was done Fucked off a couple fronts, but I know what to do with a gun Time flies wit a switch, I just blew though a hundred (frrt) Street nigga, but I'm rich I just blew through a hundred Soul fractured, so I do skits, I don't just do 'em for fun Demon on my chain, HGM influenced the slums Lawyer took my case, hundred K, l got it expunged E, "Told me move around you gotta get out the box" And if I got to Oklahoma, he gon' send me a box They coppin' everything we got if they expensive or not Chains cover both wrists if I'm convicted or not 6 demon I'm the reason niggas mention my block Ayy, quit rappin' 'bout them bodies, you ain't body nobody Shit, I'm twistin' up Biscotti while my bitch do Pilates Got it on my person, shit, you'd be stupid if you try me One of them ones where I'm from, know this shit'll get slimey Keep askin' where I been, I'm on the interstate grindin' Stay down 'til you come up, that's the process of shinin' Know my bitch bad, baby family come from the islands You could tell I spent a lil' bag the way that I'm stylin' Yeah, superseded the limits that they bestowed upon me Our brotherhood go off shots, you willin' to throw about me The low cloudy, my vision blurry, I'm seein' doubles My committee committed, I never seen them fumble Triple doubles for nothin', you know them boys retarded Told the jeweler, baptize me in hella holy water Life litty it, we livin' like it ain't no tomorrow For the ones behind the wall, I pray you make it home You can't purchase this rank and you gotta take a soul Tied in, can't escape the hole (hole) Mathematics, what you niggas think this Drac'll hold? Upper body shots and fatal blows (grrah) Lack in traffic, you gon' pay the toll (grrah) I led us to the final four, we ain't gon' play the roll They won't let me pop my shit if I wasn't bangin' pole I'm out the womb with it, bangin' fours Shit for life, it don't mistake at all, yeah Ayy, quit rappin' 'bout them bodies, you ain't body nobody Shit, I'm twistin' up Biscotti while my bitch do Pilates Got it on my person, shit, you'd be stupid if you try me One of them ones where I'm from, know this shit'll get slimey Keep askin' where I been, I'm on the interstate grindin' Stay down 'til you come up, that's the process of shinin' Know my bitch bad, baby family come from the islands You could tell I spent a lil' bag the way that I'm stylin'