Sunny Valentine
Sunny Valentine - Shine On Em songtekst
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I'm a shine on them niggas, I'm ice cold And they love how my neck and my wrist glow I'm brand new from my head to my toes I'm stuntin' and acting bad on these hoes This is why I'm hot, the feds at my spot Ya ask about the chain, well it's worth a million I stayed on the block man, regardless of the cops Catch me if you can until then I'm selling rocks It's the real coffeeshop, who the fuck is Yung Joc? Cause where I come from we call that nigga Yung Cock Catch me in the club with a throw away glock 90 percent of you niggas never touched the block Franck Muller wrist watch, equipped with the ice Ask me how I live, nigga shining is my life Ya already know, when I hit the floor It's about to storm hope you wore your raincoat Want a hit? Hear it go Now the ice round my neck is so cold, so cold And them hoes love ya boy cause he throwed, he throwed I pull up in a Phantom and them bitches really at 'em Watch me hop up out the car and let 'em know, let 'em know We goin' shine on them niggas, We goin' shine on 'em We goin' shine on them niggas, We goin' shine on 'em Goin' shine on 'em, goin' shine on 'em Goin' shine on them niggas, goin' shine on 'em I'm a shine on them niggas, I'm ice cold And they love how my neck and my wrist glow I'm brand new from my head to my toes I'm stuntin' and acting bad on these hoes Fresh paint, big rims on the car Top down, I'm a ghetto superstar A young gutta nigga from the hood I'm doin' it just like a playa 'posed to do it Yeah, it's dark in this club, but I know you see me shine You can tell by my grill, that a nigga on the grind 50 stack, you got half of what it takes to get with mine Two deep in the club, me and Battle throwin' signs Got a problem with it nigga let me know We can handle our business that's fasho Ain't nothing to a boss, watch a young nigga floss Got the boy blue candy, seven coats, extra gloss Make a mind wonder how a nigga get it like that Got ya girl in the bathroom sweatin out bad too My money in the bank, baby just like da man do Too hot to hold baby too cold to handle Now the ice round my neck is so cold, so cold And them hoes love ya boy cause he throwed, he throwed I pull up in a Phantom and them bitches really at 'em Watch me hop up out the car and let 'em know, let 'em know We goin' shine on them niggas, We goin' shine on 'em We goin' shine on them niggas, We goin' shine on 'em Goin' shine on 'em, goin' shine on 'em Goin' shine on them niggas, goin' shine on 'em I'm a shine on them niggas, I'm ice cold And they love how my neck and my wrist glow I'm brand new from my head to my toes I'm stuntin' and acting bad on these hoes Fresh paint, big rims on the car Top down, I'm a ghetto superstar A young gutta nigga from the hood I'm doin' it just like a playa 'posed to do it