Horacio Estee Nack & Mike Shabb (Ft. Rome Streetz)

[Intro: Estee Nack]
Shine
Yeah, oh yeah (Shine!)
N***** better act like they supposed to know (Like you know, son)
Whoa, you crazy, son?
Straight bugged out, son (Word, son)
What the fuck is wrong with you, n****? (Horacio)
Stupid n****
Uh huh, yeah
Shine!

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Ayo, bulletproof Benz, we rollin’ in dough (Trap)
We was never bum dealers, or sold n***** soul (We official)
Fuckin’ magnificent bitches while holdin’ they throat, okie-doke (Damn)
Baby with the big ass, swollen, get poked (Mami!)
It’s awful hard, shit, whatever be floatin’ your boat (What you need?)
Bodyguard, hands like Muhammed Ali- rope-a-dope, holy [?]
Heroin in my overcoat (Trap)
Rollin’ smokе and got O’s of coke, (Trap) no joke
I’m doin’ whatevеr to stay afloat and live the best (Uh huh)
Hit your chest with the black Smith & Wess (Baow!)
I gave cuddy a piece of this new shit to test (Oh yeah)
If he can bring me some money, fuck it, then he can get the rest (Ad-lib)
Smash the powder with the press and make it solid (Work)
Ancient knowledge, hidden messages for rakin’ dollars (Money!)
Fake scholars, fallin’ victim if he ain’t polished
This [?] is given by [?]
Word