
Shine Gucci Mane (Ft. Waka Flocka Flame & Young Thug)
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[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah
I'm gon' shine you know I'm gunna shine
Woah!
Flock
What Up Bro?
I'm not from this place (No way)
Outer space
You're ice-less
I'm icy
I fuck a lot of bitches
Wifeless
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Young Thug]
Fresh up out the hole
Just to let you know
Ain't no stoppin' me, shawty, I'm gon' shine
I'm gon' shine
Fresh up out the hole
Ain't no stoppin' me, shawty, just to let you know
Boy, I'm gon' shine
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Every chance I get
With my youngins' on the block
One day go legit
I remember trappin' on the block for a new outfit
Just to hit the club on Fridays
Cuz my momma say I gotta change my ways
But I can't, gotta shine
Check yo clock boy it's my time
I was told you can't eat if you don't grind
I said bitch smell that? Thats hard times
So much shit up on my mind
My hard drive is a gold mine
My waist line is a Glock nine
That bitch stick to me like tattoos
Doubted all my life
Fuck your attitude
You should be glad at me
For all the shit I did
And the lives I saved
Showed niggas new ways
Bow ya head
Lift ya glasses let's celebrate
Yeah
I'm gon' shine you know I'm gunna shine
Woah!
Flock
What Up Bro?
I'm not from this place (No way)
Outer space
You're ice-less
I'm icy
I fuck a lot of bitches
Wifeless
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Young Thug]
Fresh up out the hole
Just to let you know
Ain't no stoppin' me, shawty, I'm gon' shine
I'm gon' shine
Fresh up out the hole
Ain't no stoppin' me, shawty, just to let you know
Boy, I'm gon' shine
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Every chance I get
With my youngins' on the block
One day go legit
I remember trappin' on the block for a new outfit
Just to hit the club on Fridays
Cuz my momma say I gotta change my ways
But I can't, gotta shine
Check yo clock boy it's my time
I was told you can't eat if you don't grind
I said bitch smell that? Thats hard times
So much shit up on my mind
My hard drive is a gold mine
My waist line is a Glock nine
That bitch stick to me like tattoos
Doubted all my life
Fuck your attitude
You should be glad at me
For all the shit I did
And the lives I saved
Showed niggas new ways
Bow ya head
Lift ya glasses let's celebrate
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