I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
They going dum
My uncle then already told me that neph u really da one
If he want smoke then we apply dat pressure to him
Get da banging on em like a drum
Running dem racks up only thing that I'm chasing is bands i need me a ton
Hopped inna game they prayed on my Downfall want me lose, nah, cus I won
Lot on my mind so I put it inna track, get To bopping on it like I'm Kodak
I kept it real from da start ian never Change on gang boy u should know that
Got me charged up like a battery
Swear I don't really care if they mad at me
Just get out da way cus we be inna field U be on da curb where u better be
I got sum steppers stepping over Steppers
U think that u stepping they Gon get to stepping
I throw up da 4 and da E in any hood Cause Dey already know wat I'm repping
U runnin wit slimes but i got my spiders Wit me, talking crazy put dem on ya neck
If u ain't talking money, dat green, dat Broccoli, cheddar or cheese, u get sent to da left
I need me a check, u say that u running It up but u bluffin boy u need stop it
Say that u toteing n shooting dem Pistols boy when dat time come u ain't Popping
I got my brovas wit me n we gon str8 to Da top boy like a rocket
We going straight to the top boy like a rocket
Yea ima shiner bitch I'm a don I'm really the one
Say u want smoke we gon bring you a ton
You got a glock ain't no clip in yuh gun
Stacking the fetti just saving my funds
The youngest but these niggas bitches my sons
It ain't bout money u ain't telling me nun
Yea yea niggas be bitches ain't really my kind
Gotta keep waiting it's gon be my time
Step for my brothers ain't f*ckin with mine
Yea trying get the paper
Big rack chaser ball like a laker Yuh bitch on my dick I cannot shake uh
Got these lor niggas mad
You fw dayoungan we gon get the bag
Me and my niggas came up grass All we really kno is drag
Different song different bag, yea
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
TurkGlixzy - Shiner Flow (feat. Moree) Lyrics
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I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
They going dum
My uncle then already told me that neph u really da one
If he want smoke then we apply dat pressure to him
Get da banging on em like a drum
Running dem racks up only thing that I'm chasing is bands i need me a ton
Hopped inna game they prayed on my Downfall want me lose, nah, cus I won
Lot on my mind so I put it inna track, get To bopping on it like I'm Kodak
I kept it real from da start ian never Change on gang boy u should know that
Got me charged up like a battery
Swear I don't really care if they mad at me
Just get out da way cus we be inna field U be on da curb where u better be
I got sum steppers stepping over Steppers
U think that u stepping they Gon get to stepping
I throw up da 4 and da E in any hood Cause Dey already know wat I'm repping
U runnin wit slimes but i got my spiders Wit me, talking crazy put dem on ya neck
If u ain't talking money, dat green, dat Broccoli, cheddar or cheese, u get sent to da left
I need me a check, u say that u running It up but u bluffin boy u need stop it
Say that u toteing n shooting dem Pistols boy when dat time come u ain't Popping
I got my brovas wit me n we gon str8 to Da top boy like a rocket
We going straight to the top boy like a rocket
Yea ima shiner bitch I'm a don I'm really the one
Say u want smoke we gon bring you a ton
You got a glock ain't no clip in yuh gun
Stacking the fetti just saving my funds
The youngest but these niggas bitches my sons
It ain't bout money u ain't telling me nun
Yea yea niggas be bitches ain't really my kind
Gotta keep waiting it's gon be my time
Step for my brothers ain't f*ckin with mine
Yea trying get the paper
Big rack chaser ball like a laker Yuh bitch on my dick I cannot shake uh
Got these lor niggas mad
You fw dayoungan we gon get the bag
Me and my niggas came up grass All we really kno is drag
Different song different bag, yea
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
They going dum
My uncle then already told me that neph u really da one
If he want smoke then we apply dat pressure to him
Get da banging on em like a drum
Running dem racks up only thing that I'm chasing is bands i need me a ton
Hopped inna game they prayed on my Downfall want me lose, nah, cus I won
Lot on my mind so I put it inna track, get To bopping on it like I'm Kodak
I kept it real from da start ian never Change on gang boy u should know that
Got me charged up like a battery
Swear I don't really care if they mad at me
Just get out da way cus we be inna field U be on da curb where u better be
I got sum steppers stepping over Steppers
U think that u stepping they Gon get to stepping
I throw up da 4 and da E in any hood Cause Dey already know wat I'm repping
U runnin wit slimes but i got my spiders Wit me, talking crazy put dem on ya neck
If u ain't talking money, dat green, dat Broccoli, cheddar or cheese, u get sent to da left
I need me a check, u say that u running It up but u bluffin boy u need stop it
Say that u toteing n shooting dem Pistols boy when dat time come u ain't Popping
I got my brovas wit me n we gon str8 to Da top boy like a rocket
We going straight to the top boy like a rocket
Yea ima shiner bitch I'm a don I'm really the one
Say u want smoke we gon bring you a ton
You got a glock ain't no clip in yuh gun
Stacking the fetti just saving my funds
The youngest but these niggas bitches my sons
It ain't bout money u ain't telling me nun
Yea yea niggas be bitches ain't really my kind
Gotta keep waiting it's gon be my time
Step for my brothers ain't f*ckin with mine
Yea trying get the paper
Big rack chaser ball like a laker Yuh bitch on my dick I cannot shake uh
Got these lor niggas mad
You fw dayoungan we gon get the bag
Me and my niggas came up grass All we really kno is drag
Different song different bag, yea
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
I really be shining hard ik they hate that got em wondering how I do it
I keep a bag on me only thing that I'm talking is money I'm speaking it fluent
U say that u bout it bout it but u can't just be talking bout it boy u gotta prove
I got sum youngins wildin if I tell em to get to stepping then they going stupid
Writer: Kamoree Woodson, Kevin Davis
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