King Los - Shine lyrics

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King Los - Shine lyrics

[Hook] That paper my chauffeur yea that money drive me n***a I'm rolling I let your honey ride me Hate it or love it hater, hate it or love it hater Hate it or love it hater, but I'm getting my f**ing paper I'm shinning on them n***as slidin on them thangs Every city that I roll through they be hollerin my name Hate it or love it hater, hate it or love it hater Hate it or love it hater, but I'm getting my f**ing paper [Verse 1: Los] Seems all these n***as are gone man I'm zoning and flying But homie dont get me wrong I still roam with the lions That mof**er on chrome im into ownin and buyin All white with the red top call it conan obrien I was almost to the top when a n***a fell back To the bottom and it shook my whole plan Then I climb back from the bottom Tryna make it to the top so I took my whole fam If I gotta go hard then im a bull guard for ya whole ???? In my hood I go ham now a n***a gettin chauffeured Screamin look ma no hannnnds damn Damn I dun made it through the struggle yea it been a fight Like a left then a right, then a right then a left then a body hook Then my papa left so its only right my body hooks when I write Fly as a pimp fl-fly as a pimp l-look here boy l-look here boy n***as mad cuz my swag high as a blimp I guess you can call that a good year boy And im comin for the top cuz im one of the best Cool as a tropic breeze and my watch like a cop wit a gun And a vest that motherf**ers talkin bout freeze And im stylin on yo a** walkin in these kanye sneakers And I dont mean followin his path (louis) [Hook] [Verse 2: Phil Ade] Ain't no games the more I raise the bar Haters hate I ain't phased at all These n***as, nah they ain't next to mine I'm electrifying, I ain't tased at all Break an O down and blaze it all Break your ho down and skate to the mall Got a Black b**h, white b**h, but tonight I'm feeling like an Asian broad Fast living, fast women, work for mine ain't no cash given sh** ain't cool I split on school No time for bull and your a** Pippin Your a** trippin', what you thinking Wrong move have your a** planking Well connected, well respected If you want a scene than we'll direct it I swear this game is a movie but these new n***as don't move me Busting gats, hustle crack, swear these raps ain't cool G Yeah coogie raps, Big Pop (?) in the uzi strap That's rapid fire get on the ground. feeling low so its on now Ridin round in my hood, looking clean as I should From Riverdale To Rockville, they got Phil I'm good From a state you ain't heard of man Murder land but guns sure to blam Keep it together when you around my state Royal Fam man the crown ain't safe

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