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shine sinatra - serious lyrics

made a promise, i’ma get it
straight investments, i’ma flip it
thank the lord, he made me gifted

use my voice to make a difference
we done came up from the bottom
older brother, man, they shot him
eviction notice on the door
mattress on the floor, i’m just being honest
i just want a bigger dinner plate
i just want a hand in real estate
i don’t wanna see my mama stressed
need my check and not a minute late
built me up, i had to renovate
i’m someone you could never imitate
smoking heavy, tryna meditate
elevated thinking, i can levitate
i won’t rely on the world, i’ma work and make money grow exponentially
some people, they saw my potential and told me to hustle, don’t know what they did for me
remember the nights i was starving, my pockets was hurt, you don’t know what that did to me
had b-tches who left the kid broken, i’m back and i’m better, you never could sh-t on me
rich dad, poor dad vibes
write songs, smoke gas, high
i done made it through some bad times
see the vision, i’ma grab mines
i won’t ever need a handout
i don’t even tryna stand out
a shot of confidence done rang out
i know you can see it, i’m the man now

i hit a l!ck, i hit the bank
straight deposits, what you think
got bad b-tches rolling dank
got mad digits in the safe
light up, i’m serious
roll one, i’m serious
stack up, i’m serious
pour up, i’m serious
i hit a l!ck, i hit the bank
straight deposits, what you think
got bad b-tches rolling dank
got mad digits in the safe
light up, i’m serious
roll one, i’m serious
stack up, i’m serious
pour up, i’m serious

i’ma tell them my story
i’ma show them my glory
love the ones who been with me
f-ck the ones who ain’t for me
don’t be talking to me crazy
i ain’t p-ssy, better calm down
you can never call me lazy
i done went and took the hard route
lot of n-ggas want clout
lot of n-ggas die for comments on the gram
they be quick to selling out
for likes and fake love, i’ll never understand
this industry is full of sus n-ggas
we do our thing, we don’t discuss n-ggas
it’s true, that i don’t really trust n-ggas
i can wipe the floor with all you f-ck n-ggas
i take advantage of the pain
i want the money, f-ck the fame
i always been a low key dude
then they went and put me on a stage
i swear that it’s over
i’m back on my bully, this chip on my shoulder
done gotten worse and i done went and got older
got more to lose and i don’t ever roll over
i’m out for blood, you see i’m locked and i’m loaded
seeing red and i can never control it
burning up, i swear i’m heated and smoldering
in your direction where these bullets unloading
i need some body bags and somewhere to throw it
need a lot of cash and somewhere to grow it
f-ck a strippers -ss as somewhere to blow it
i want longevity, the future will show it, its easy, yeah

- shine sinatra lyrics

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