Shine

I'ma grind Til I shine I'ma gri-i-i-i-i Woah-oh-oh Oh yeah Let's get it I'ma grind Til I shine I'ma gri-i-ind Til I shine I'ma get my bag Or die trying I want ice Yeah, so much ice Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang Put some diamonds on my gang And when yo bih see my chain She gonna ride me like train I'm tryna be Icee McQueen Not like regular McQueen I want that ice like its cream Yeah-ah, ya dig Huh, I want the ice Yeah, just like a flight Yeah, I be fly-y-y Yeah I be fly Yeah, the ops fugazi, they crazy Speedracing, cops can't chase me Bitches is still tryna change me Hazing this gas 'til I'm faded Puff and then I pass Smoking on that gas until it put me on my ass People 'round me two face so I'm taking off they mask I feel like a god, I'm watching people through a glass Yeah, I said through a glass I got a rich-mind-set, how do ya feel I got a kill-tec bish, but I don't kill Roll that blunt like a wheel (Roll) Roll that blunt like a wheel, huh Smoke a lil gas, huh That shit help me heal I'ma grind Til I shine I'ma gri-i-ind Til I shine I'ma get my bag Or die trying I want ice Yeah, so much ice Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang Put some diamonds on my gang And when yo bih see my chain She gonna ride me like train I'm tryna be Icee McQueen Not like regular McQueen I want that ice like its cream Yeah-ah, ya dig All I'm 'bout is competition Yeah repetitions gonna get you where you wanna go Impossible mission, to me is fictitious Yeah it ain't nothing that I really can't do Ambition in my blood, I could, never Give it up Yeah, yo bih wan' give me some Give me some I'ma show that girl some love Let's make love Right under the fucking sun When you blow me like air gun You don't got me on airsoft You turn me into air-hard Yeah we smoke 'til we Earhart Light it up just like a star Then she f*ck me like pornstar F*ck me in the car Yah yah yah I'ma grind Til I shine I'ma gri-i-ind Til I shine I'ma get my bag Or die trying I want ice Yeah, so much ice Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang Put some diamonds on my gang And when yo bih see my chain She gonna ride me like train I'm tryna be Icee McQueen Not like regular McQueen I want that ice like its cream Yeah-ah, ya dig