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y-s (cmr) - shine forever lyrics

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hook:
i’m outta my mind i need a bank roll
ain’t wastin’ no more time i gotta lay low
you f+ckin’ up the shine i know they hate tho
why you tellin’ all them lies i know you fake tho
pull up i gotta get it, aye
it’s tough i know you feel a way
i’m grinding for forever
grinding for forever
n0body does it better, aye

verse 1:
reaching for the stars
a’int livin’ by your cause
i can do it all
and most of the sh+t that i say a never get applause
they actin’ like they love you
some even try and hug you but
got my hand up on that rose
mind going lit, been listenin’ to po pimp
for instance, i don’t owe sh+t
i’m runnin’ this city up
tell me what you feel, already know just how i give it up
that how is supposed to be, they never notice me
now they see the wave, now they stumblin’ to get close to me
i need my windows tinted
so you can’t see who’s in it
i never brag bout riches and you don’t know my b+tches
got me focused on the game
they hopin’ for me to change
they throwin’ dirt on my name

hook:
i’m outta my mind i need a bank roll
ain’t wastin’ no more time i gotta lay low
you f+ckin’ up the shine i know they hate tho
why you tellin’ all them lies i know you fake tho
pull up i gotta get it, aye
it’s tough i know you feel a way
i’m grinding for forever
grinding for forever
n0body does it better, aye

verse 2:
gotta love it, don’t make assumptions
i be at it man, i’m goin’ man i’m making somethin’
front if you want, i get it and all that pain and sufferin’
jump on the road, i’m gone and i ain’t coming home
let’s fact check
give me that fat check
this nascar on this wall street f+ck up the nasdaq
hop out that b+tch i be wit it
how bout’ money sh+t, i be up in it
why you be talkin’, they do not be winnin’ aye
i know they feelin’ the vibe tho
shawty i’m takin’ my time tho
press a b+tton lets head to the top floor
while we sippin’ don’t know where the time go
touch grain it be all wood
toast up i be all good
post up i be all hood
playing 2+3 in that cool breeze zone (aye)
droppin’ new heat every two weeks cold (aye)

hook:
i’m outta my mind i need a bank roll
ain’t wastin’ no more time i gotta lay low
you f+ckin’ up the shine i know they hate tho
why you tellin’ all them lies i know you fake tho
pull up i gotta get it, aye
it’s tough i know you feel a way
i’m grinding for forever
grinding for forever
n0body does it better, aye



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