​​shine Glo

[Chorus]
Don't know why he mad, yeah
Don't know why that young nigga mad
Don't know why that young nigga mad, yeah (Ayy)
Oh, yeah, I know why he mad, 'cause he see I got that bag, yeah (Yeah)
He tried to talk on the song, thought we left that in last year (Maybach Music, yeah)
How the fuck I get banned and my ass still had passed, yeah (Damn)
Man, I can't even cap, your new tape was so ass, yeah (Boo)
Better not let me catch you, let my .40 blast, yeah
Chopper on me stretch you, I ain't breaking glass, yeah (Hell)
Have my niggas check you, get up on your ass, yeah (On yo')
Pay yo' momma bills bеfore this be your last time
I'm promoting stop thе violence, but I'm still clutchin' that iron, yeah (Clutchin')
'Cause these niggas tryna take my shine

[Verse]
I ain't even worrying about you, bitch, I'm worried about mine (Worried 'bout—)
But I know he need clout too, today bitch, I got time (I got—)
Lil' bro, you not even like that, stop capping in yo' rhymes (Yeah)
No cap, so we ain't none alike, I swear I'm ahead of my time (Yeah)
He keep talking 'bout shooting guns, but he taking down these songs (Yeah)
How the hell you ass tryna beef with me? You don't even know right from wrong, yeah (Yeah)
Clutching on my fire, feel like Squidward, everything be chrome (Chrome), yeah
You better watch yo' mouth, you a lil' ass kid, better watch yo' tone, yeah (Yeah)
Where yo' mama at? Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm tryna bone, yeah
Yeah, hundred round for— (Everything is chrome)
Pussy (Pussy), no, I ain't no killer but don't push me (Don't push me)