Shine And Recline (Explicit)

Shine And Recline (Explicit) - MJG/8-Ball

I come and go and chill as I please

160 miles per hour on Greentrees

Really ain't no reason to try and pretend these

Hoes ain't down and willin' to bend knees

I ease

Up off of my gas to smash brakes

I'm gazin at a stout piece of a** at high stakes

To make it to the top of my game what will it take

I gots to get some glue in my life before I break

Shake rattle and roll hold the dice until I can't

It's time for G to toss up in the paint

Pimpin' a** real ni**a

I squeeze big a** and big trigga

And leave hard weak a** niggas in big rivers

Who in the f**k got stuck you bucked and outta luck

Lookin to find trouble with me now that's enough

Muthaf**kas

I torture yo a** and make you suffer

I'm spittin real sh*t you false niggas can smother cuz

I know the flows that drops the hoes clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole streets

If you got the time

Fine I got the rhyme

Shine and Recline

Vibe and sip wine

I be the ni**a who really don't give a f**k man

Rough and tough I'm puttin strain on your weak game

Hard and real dammit I never knew another way

Rappin bout the sh*t that happens round a ni**a everyday

Life is hard and hoes ain't free believe me

Ask them real G's dying in the penetentiary

Old and cold ain't no love in the steel cage

It's all about your freedom in this muthaf**kin space age

Some got chosen some choose and lose

Some pay dues snooze and lose what they choose

I be PIMP NI**A SUPREME

Invest some cream and straight sell a ho a dream

Bust on wax and rip tracks by T-Mix

Hated cuz I talk real sh*t bout a freak b**ch

Peep this I don't give a f**k about what

Somebody say they can die & suck a ni**a nuts

Cornbread fed south women luva

Money-makin black fat muthaf**ka

Can't no other duplicate mine

It's all fine while we shine and recline

I know the flows that drops the hoes clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole streets

If you got the time

Fine I got the rhyme

Shine and Recline

Vibe and sip wine

I know the flows that drops the hoes clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole streets

If you got the time

Fine I got the rhyme

Shine and Recline

Vibe and sip wine

I'm pimpin hoes till they mind gone

My rhymes on now where my money b**ch

How many suckas you trickin and who you runnin with

Some stunnin sh*t you layin down with plain fools

Her ni**a wanna send alumni back from school

Who you rule

Not sh*t but yo mouth I brings proper sh*t to the ring

But sh*t you wear straight stops muthaf**kas

Lookin for reason to start trouble

You come with that sh*t 10 shots gonna bust yo bubble

Like a teardrop

I can't feel the pain just my ears pop

The bullet just an inch from your brain

Live and he'll stop

You talkin cash sh*t but you writin' them rubber checks

And still don't know the way to commit with a brotha yet

God Damn

Is this sh*t ham or is it Spam

I thought I had a bottle of jelly and got jammed

In the blender a million degrees

Deep in December

The flashbacks weakened your mind so just remember cuz

I know the flows that drops the hoes clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole streets

If you got the time

Fine I got the rhyme

Shine and Recline

Vibe and sip wine

I know the flows that drops the hoes clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole streets

If you got the time

Fine I got the rhyme

Shine and Recline

Vibe and sip wine