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Shine Blockas Remix (Album Version (Explicit))

Gucci Mane
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Yeah, all the ladies say ho All the hoes say ha, ha, ha Yeah, here we go A-Town, C-Port Cutmaster spliff down your throat Shawty Westside Hot damn, ho, here we go again Raise up off the mic with your elbow and then Slow your roll like your off-sets is off set You out of line cause you off line so you off net Leather seats all wet, paint up on the Fleetwood Boatersport Jordans on my toes did my feet good Still got my Coogi, my shorty got her Gucci on Flossing on the same track I heard Big and Gucci on Now we remixed it like it's two different packs of Kool-Aid Up in the same jug and I'm still the same thug This for the boys in the blue and G's flamed up I'm in the big body slab, framed up, game up I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it Still gon' get it off with the soft and the hard Now it's stacks that I stack for the sixteen bars Used to dodge them laws in them stolen cars Now I'm Escalade, sitting high with the stars Twinkle, shine like a star cause my head is in the clouds And I'm all paid for, so I'm right back on the loud Project Pat my dog, and I'm needing half a pound Cousin house in the Bay on the north side of town Man, the streets in me, so I can't say I don't miss 'em Dipping through the hood, plucking chickens but I don't kiss 'em She wishing that I take her home, long stick her Though I'm giving back, hit her from the back, back then I'm gone I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it Can't be tripping 'bout no paper cause the safe is not so safe The piggy bank got legs and feet and can get up and walk away Shawty, with my southern drawl, awkwardly I spray Like the backside of a skunk, in the stash house with the pump Pistol grip in my lap at all times in the 'Lac From Atlanta to Savannah, can a nigga stop that? Not when God got his hands on me, only the strong survive And the weak-minded are falling by the wayside, they try But we shall overcome and succeed, indeed With success there comes a great responsibility We chose to lead, not follow, it's a hard pill to swallow Better get prescriptions filled cause there might not be tomorrow I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up I'm on my grind, shawty Don't block my shine, shawty Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it Yeah, yeah, yeah A-Town representer, hold up East Point, College Park, Decatur Yeah, I got my armor on, sword and shield on deck Yeah