Chevy Woods, Lola Monroe, Wiz Khalifa - Shine lyrics

Relax, mothefucka real rap uh

I used to have dreams of that Q45
Not the 2 door hatin’ ass niggas
This is way before I knew y’all
Bitch niggas rupaul, 38 screw off
Newest park legend where a nigga
Learn to shoot ball
All alone, still I kept the G
They knocked my crew off
Work for you, please man
Who done made you boss? Moms plate topless
She was missin’ hella dishes
Always wonder why the coffee
Pot above the kitchen
They know Biggie kept a semi
With a story to tell
Hand to hand they makin’ up they bed
It’s more than they sell
I’m just a call away my nigga
I’m a Taylor you know
We gettin’ money if we say it’s green
Know I’mma go that’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I did it on my own
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’

That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz that money stay on my mind
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’
It’s my timin’

Man, I had to wake up and get it myself
Get my own connect and have my
Own heat on my belt so fuck a hand out
I knew to go get it myself
Now the same ones who was hatin’
Want to give me help
I just tell ‘em I’m cool
Matter fact I don’t rap
Not for you niggas who ain’t help
Me get where I’m at
I’m just keepin’ it real
Let you tell that I’m fake
Cuz I be runnin’ for that money
You ain’t in the race
Yea this ballin’ is necessary
My nigga I can’t lie
You suckers be hitchhiking
Labels lookin’ for rides
Let me tell you something
That’s with everything aside
I'll have them niggas at your door
‘bout this Taylor Gang or die

That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I did it on my own
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz that money stay on my mind
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Cuz I grind it, now I’m shinnin’
It’s my timin’