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
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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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