Sunny Valentine

Sunny Valentine - Shine On Em lyrics

rate me

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

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