I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
Sh*t I been doin'll take my ass to the county (lockin me up)
Feel like fake love been all around me (surrounded)
I could drown in this sh*t
I know n****s that'll really hold me down for this sh*t (holding me down)
And I got n****s that I really gotta ground for some sh*t
You goin' down for that sh*t
You getting ground' for that sh*t (going down)
Im lettin' you know karma commin' back 'round for that sh*t (back around)
N****s gossip like b*tches I got no time for that sh*t
If I take shots, aint' got no time for a miss
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
I put it all in
I took sum ls up in these streets but now I'm ballin
Go change numbers on the plug now he wont stop callin
Go put my life up on the line to see us all win
Blue hundreds callin'
Pour out the pint just to sleep in the night
What it's gone take for my n****s to shine
Gotta pray to the lord cuz i ain't livin right
Member them nights wen i ain't have a dime (nah-nah)
I gotta grind
Got saved by the nine
Still trappin' in them trenches cuz
I gotta shine
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
Dmareae - Shine (feat. SakBoy Santana) Lyrics
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I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
Sh*t I been doin'll take my ass to the county (lockin me up)
Feel like fake love been all around me (surrounded)
I could drown in this sh*t
I know n****s that'll really hold me down for this sh*t (holding me down)
And I got n****s that I really gotta ground for some sh*t
You goin' down for that sh*t
You getting ground' for that sh*t (going down)
Im lettin' you know karma commin' back 'round for that sh*t (back around)
N****s gossip like b*tches I got no time for that sh*t
If I take shots, aint' got no time for a miss
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
I put it all in
I took sum ls up in these streets but now I'm ballin
Go change numbers on the plug now he wont stop callin
Go put my life up on the line to see us all win
Blue hundreds callin'
Pour out the pint just to sleep in the night
What it's gone take for my n****s to shine
Gotta pray to the lord cuz i ain't livin right
Member them nights wen i ain't have a dime (nah-nah)
I gotta grind
Got saved by the nine
Still trappin' in them trenches cuz
I gotta shine
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
Sh*t I been doin'll take my ass to the county (lockin me up)
Feel like fake love been all around me (surrounded)
I could drown in this sh*t
I know n****s that'll really hold me down for this sh*t (holding me down)
And I got n****s that I really gotta ground for some sh*t
You goin' down for that sh*t
You getting ground' for that sh*t (going down)
Im lettin' you know karma commin' back 'round for that sh*t (back around)
N****s gossip like b*tches I got no time for that sh*t
If I take shots, aint' got no time for a miss
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
I put it all in
I took sum ls up in these streets but now I'm ballin
Go change numbers on the plug now he wont stop callin
Go put my life up on the line to see us all win
Blue hundreds callin'
Pour out the pint just to sleep in the night
What it's gone take for my n****s to shine
Gotta pray to the lord cuz i ain't livin right
Member them nights wen i ain't have a dime (nah-nah)
I gotta grind
Got saved by the nine
Still trappin' in them trenches cuz
I gotta shine
I gotta shine
They tried to tell me I could never make it
Now I gotta education em (na-na)
I, Been betrayed by n****s
Took a chance but now I'm winning
Money been all on my mind
12k to the whip, cell phone still a flip
B*tch I just been on my grind
And for my bother in the penitentiary
Coming home to a Bentley
So you know I aint' got the time
Writer: Dmareae Miller, Sakboy Santana
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid