[Hook]
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I shine, you shine
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[Verse 1]
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Float in that wide-body roadster
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Top down, feel like the sky closer
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Never fix, you know my life addictive
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Might already wake up in the arms of a vixen
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Started with a dream and a half-ounce
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Somehow I end up in a party up in Puff house
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How you want it? My kicks is nine hundred
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All I see is Ghosts and Phantoms, my life haunted
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Raindrops falling, dancing on my Bentley
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Feel like the angels crying, Lord help me
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Living for the moment, fuck the cost dancer
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Throwing singles out, focus on the dancer
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Made it out of Brooklyn but my heart in Brooklyn
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Black bandanna, yeah, this one for Brooklyn
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So fuck a record deal, nigga, my record real
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Black Smith and Wesson, holding on my Tec and steel
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[Hook]
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[Hook 2]
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This is how we do
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This is how we do everything all day
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This is how we do
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This is how we do everything all night
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[Verse 2]
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Champagne stains on my Benz seats
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Got my own set of keys, Swizz Beatz
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Pretty women penetrated over silk sheets
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Violators gets smacked in they front seat
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Don't sleep cause you know what I'm about, huh
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How I fuck celebrities, then rap about them
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No conscience, cars with real dark tints
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Prayed for my life and never bothered
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Fuck when it's over, see you for like a million
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Rocks that gold, my diamonds light up a building
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This is how I do, Mac 11 in a Range Ro'
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If I really changed, it's the fame you should blame fo'
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So this is for my dogs in them dark things
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Fantasizing 'bout Nicki in her g-string
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Never losing, winning is a state of mind
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Just remember, if I shine, you shine
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[Hook]
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[Hook 2]
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[Verse 3]
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I shine, you shine
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In this day and time, to maintains, stayed on our grind
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Dedication, put in work
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Let the Dom circulate
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Split it with family, call it reparations
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And still move bricks on consignment
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Set a nigga straight just like wheel alignments
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Cause it don't die when you dap and relocate
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Watch re-enactments on 1st 48
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It's like, a¢æ?I don't know, Your Honor'
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I plead the Fifth, death before dishonor
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It's like the game all twisted
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We in it for the long run, we going the distance
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Plus bucks in my pockets never slowed up
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Got shooters that salute when I show up
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Aim good plus the dream's still thorough
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Ay yo Main, this one for the borough
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[Hook]
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[Hook 2]
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Shine
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Maino |