ฟังเพลงShine On Em (Main Version - Clean)

Shine On Em - Sunny Valentine

Written by：V. Williams

I'm a shine on them n**gas 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 fk is yung joc

'Cause where I come from we call that n**ga yung cock

Catch me in the club with a throw away glock

90 percent of you n**gas never touched the block

Franck muller wrist watch equipped with the ice

Ask me how I live n**ga 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

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 b**ches really at 'em

Watch me hop up out the car

And let 'em know let 'em know let 'em know

We goin' shine on them n**gas we goin' shine on 'em

We goin' shine on them n**gas we goin' shine on 'em

Goin' shine on 'em goin' shine on 'em

Goin' shine on them n**gas goin' shine on 'em

I'm a shine on them n**gas 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 n**ga 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 n**ga 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 n**ga let me know let me know

We can handle our business that's fasho that's fasho

Ain't nothing to a boss watch a young n**ga floss

Got the boy blue candy seven coats extra gloss

Make a mind wonder how a n**ga 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 b**ches really at 'em

Watch me hop up out the car and let 'em know let 'em know

We goin' shine on them n**gas we goin' shine on 'em

We goin' shine on them n**gas we goin' shine on 'em

Goin' shine on 'em goin' shine on 'em

Goin' shine on them n**gas goin' shine on 'em