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j.redd - shine pt. 2 lyrics

[intro]
right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding
just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine
i swear to god to boy for real
country boy music group n-gga

[hook]
you know i still roll with them n-ggas who really don’t mind catching charges
if we don’t got the money to get it we steal it so ain’t nothing we can’t afford
i just hoped up off of the plane my n-gga hd picked me up in a foreign
i told all my n-ggas i got em forever if i’m eating they ain’t gon starve
right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine

[verse]
i tell them give me the drugs that make sh-t slow down we ain’t getting no younger and we running out of time
right or wrong i know all my n-ggas riding just for holding me down all my n-ggas gon shine swear to god turnt my n-ggas into brothers i’m the one to call on if you ever get in trouble
ima hit the gas fast n-gga be there on a double i ain’t too much of a man ima tell you that i love you
hit the gas fast be there on the double
i got ya back forever boy you know i love ya young n-ggas we was getting into trouble
now we grinding hard making money double
all these n-ggas be loving every b-tch that we f-cking
we just f-ck and we bust them swear to god we don’t trust them
turned my n-ggas to brothers we done been through the struggle
all my hittas a hundred i swear

[verse]
i got n-ggas toatin guns with the big clips n-ggas doing hoes dirty on that pimp sh-t n-ggas getting smart off in college on a scholarship
people say they loyal out they mouth they talk a lot of sh-t
get inside a situation find out that they counterfeit
i’m getting sick inside my stomach thinking of the thought of it
never took him as a f-ck n-gga when i thought of him
and it’s making me wonder
i sip while i ponder
like who else in my circle could be so sour
to just want to harm me
someone should of warned me
that most of these n-ggas is enemies
most of partners is kin to me
got a few n-ggas closer than kin to me
young n-gga not really friendly but if i f-ck wit you then i f-ck with you
break bread with you
b-tch come through on a late night tip i f-ck her first then make her give some head to you
ain’t no love for the other side them little boys can’t even compare to us
all of my n-ggas my brothers
all of us been through the struggle
all of my hittas one hundred gotd-mn man

- j redd lyrics

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