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No Shine

by PradaJay

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Ain't no shinin, no shinin, ain't no shinin in these niggas, man Because I shine they tryna dim me out, can't take me off my grind My homies speakin through them codes, I shoulda read between the lines When I get on what I have is yours, just treated like it's mine I know some niggas stuck in imaginary boxes like a mime I stay patient, I just keep my head down until it's time Watch when I pop out, diamonds shining, now you blind Need all the rings like LeBron, I feel like Gilbert in his prime I got so many chops for kids like it's Calumbine Had my head down, I was walkin in the cold Reusin the same rag, it had mold Pull up in a GLE she shell shocked, shorty froze Bust down all diamonds, I don't do the rose gold Tap in for bro, he got the prices for the bowls What you need, mids, highs or the lows Droppin wood off on a brick house, I treat it just like Lowe's Seen a dead opp on a TikTok, the brodies really trolls Me and Screatchy, we was searching through them cars I pop a nigga sober, don't need a bar Pull up in the drop top, she know that I'm a star Turn his shootout to a crop top, got more shots than a bar She wanna fuck because she know I'm going far Don't ask if it's a johnny, you know this a hot car Got a dark skin, she slim and she look like Moesha All the opps is dickeating they just want exposure We not only walkin down, we doin drills out rovers No heater inside the crib, I had to use a stove bra I got that mamba mentality , but I'm a cobra Nigga snakes n, they leeches, they be gettin over She ain't never have a nigga, boss her up, she used to bums I swear to God, I used to be a crumb See the "YBN" swinging from my chain, she wanna hump No point in runnin, we gon' turn you on the Grump Catch his ass, kidnap him, and throw him in the trunk 19 sippin out a baby bottle, I'm still teething Lost my bro last year, damn I'm still grieving I won't tell you I love you, if I don't really mean it I can't force all these bonds Seen the gang, put bread for his bond But I was sitting in that cell, ain't give me dime I had to make my own bail, man nevermind She wanna fuck because she know I'm going far Don't ask if it's a johnny, you know this a hot car Got a dark skin, she slim and she look like Moesha All the opps is dickeating they just want exposure We not only walkin down, we doin drills out rovers No heater inside the crib, I had to use a stove bra I got that mamba mentality, but I'm a cobra Nigga snakes n, they leeches, they be gettin over

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