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Correct Shine Lyrics
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Correct Shine
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Yeah, yeah [Hook] Pressure on my shoulder, weight of world, man The world ain't feel me But put this on my life, I’ma shine this year When you down bad, man, they love to call you broke But when they see your wins, it give the whole hood hope, ay Why you hate on him, man, you must be doin' dope, hm When they try to box you out, you kick the fuckin' door in Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend Why is you so nosy, tellin’ everyone you know shit? Wait until you pull up to the show, you ain't on no list Ooh, I feel so blessed just to share this, ooh Last year was ridin' careless in Paris, ooh [Verse 1] Call up, they say the club finna hit cap, fuck it We know the owner finna come through in the back runnin' Just pulled up, he and me, but believe me, it's more comin' Across the room, she eyein' me, and honestly, she is stunnin' Ooh, ya’ll’ll still take a bag to keep the bitch runnin' Still grindin’ like there ain't no bag and we ain't did nothin' Still know we good, still know we go, still got a way to go They got a hand in every plate, don’t let 'em play with you [Hook] Pressure on my shoulder, weight of world, man The world ain't feel me But put this on my life, I'ma shine this year When you down bad, man, they love to call you broke But when they see your wins, it give the whole hood hope, ay Why you hate on him, man, you must be doin' dope, hm When they try to box you out, you kick the fuckin' door in Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend Why is you so nosy, tellin' everyone you know shit? Wait until you pull up to the show, you ain't on no list Ooh, I feel so blessed just to share this, ooh Last year was ridin' careless in Paris, ooh [Verse 2] Ooh, I gotta shout out all my haters You the reason why I had to run it up, get this paper I had to grind and prove it to myself, 'cause wa'n't nobody else listenin' Worry 'bout myself and get that ill up out my system, man I can't have my piece on the lease, I need to own that You fine as hell, I wanna rock your bell, but where your dome at? All these plans I got, I need to expand to fold shit Run up these O's fast, you gotta know that [Hook] Pressure on my shoulder, weight of world, man The world ain't feel me But put this on my life, I'ma shine this year When you down bad, man, they love to call you broke But when they see your wins, it give the whole hood hope, ay Why you hate on him, man, you must be doin' dope, hm When they try to box you out, you kick the fuckin' door in Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend Say you used to know me, give a fuck about an old friend
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