Lyrics containing the term: lil+shine+younh (2025)

Lady, let your love shine downLady, let your love shine downIt's cold and it's dark in this sinner's heartLady, let your love shine downHoney, shake down your hairShake down your auburn hairI can smell the ocean salt in the airHoney, shake down your hairDarlin', don't give up on meThat's my message in the bottle on the seaLil' S.O.S. from this S.O.BDarlin', don't give up on meBeen crawling at the bottom Of this caveman's cave (crawling at the bottom of this caveman's cave)Clawin' through the night looking for a lightMy wide open lowered and my white flag raised (my wide open lowered) I'm done with not doing you right (and my white flag raised)Baby, catch a fallen starIt's burnin' up, breakin' apartLet's bring it back down to a blanket on the groundBaby, catch this fallen starLady, let your love shine downLady, let your love shine downIt's cold and it's dark in this sinner's heartLady, let your love shine downShine down (shine down) (shine down)Shine down (shine down) (shine down)Shine down (shine down) (shine down)Shine down Let your love shine downLady, let your love shineLove shine downLady, let your love shineLet your love shine downLady, let your love shineLove shine downLady, let your love shine

Came back and he snappin', came back with a passionThese niggas was cappin', they talkin' on me (hmm)I bought a .9 when that Covid hitShe said my Gucci don't go with itJust tryna be happy, get money the mottoMy girl hit the lotto, my sons all mulattoMy sons are all healthy, ain't shit you can tell meI'm hotter than Nelly, they say that I'm smellyAin't never smelled wealthy, I thinkYeah, I got mass drip like a sinkSkated, you not in the rinkPray for my enemiesLord, I need clarityThey ain't got empathy for meThey stare at meThey use my couch when they needed the therapyTook what they needed but never took care of meThey saw a dollar signTreat me like currencyKill all they hopes and dreams if they wan' murder meSunshine on meSunshine on meI just let the sun shine on meSunshine on meI just let the sun shine on me(I get my shine on) sunshine on me(I get my shine on) I just let the sun shine on me, yeah yeah(I get my shine on, bitch I'm the golden child) (on me)

Better think twice, get it right dogKnow you recognize, we got it on lock fall(Shine) From my head down to my shoes(Shine) Ridin' on twenty-two's(Shine) Check my baby mamma(Shine) Whip Rovers, not Hondas(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'(Shine) My life is the shit(Shine) From my head down to my shoes(Shine) Skritin' on twenty-two's(Shine) Check my baby mamma(Shine) Whip Rovers, not Hondas(Shine) I'mma spend it 'til it's gone(Shine) Don't know when I'm coming home(Shine) Pop X and drank Cris'(Shine) My life is the shitUh, uh, uhHuh uh (oh shit)2001, my life is the shit, know why?

Bitch, Bitch(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, c'mon(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, woo(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil droI pull up slow, chrome flashingLil daddy in a long Cadi'Big hat, pimp strong daddyGot my hos on my arm daddyAin't that amazing, specially when I'm blazing that droEarthly green, purple weed, purple VWith purple seats, merck the streetsAnd I see ya in that Gucci skirt, ya sweetBut later on I want to hurt ya, so holla back hoI know ya will, get ya ass over hereAnd take off my polar bearI'm the coldest player of most my ageQuote my age, nineteen, but my money's much oldAnd shorty got crazy paperCash Money's my army, my navy paperUnderstand, Weezy is made of paperI got "Baby" paper(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, c'mon(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, woo(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil droFloss our bitch, or get tossed outStunner time criss-crossed outBirdman the bad bitches bossed outSo fly nigga we don't walk outTime to get Nina Rossed outI'ma let the heat speak, see I'm talked outWhat's the motherfucking talk 'boutGet you niggas chalked outChi-town and Birdman show you what that fucking hawk 'boutSo you can shine like stunna (Papi it's all gravy)I bought the Rover for me, and bought the Benz for my ladiesSee I wipe ya down, might shine ya upAnd put the rims on the whip then diamond upIt's the m-uh-m-uh-man, that I hustle for gramsMe, Ta', and Cris' with a blunt in my handSee I come through shining, known big tyminRed Cadi truck, nigga I'm grinding(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, c'mon(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, woo(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil droI come Harley D, black bike all chromeYour queen is home, daddy tell 'em where they went fromSee I'ma slide on through, then I stash the lootWho washed the coupe, ma, look I know what to doGot the suit you to wear some pumps onMatching the car, matching my bra, shit nigga pimping is hardI jock that, so wipe a nigga downLet's dribble on a ho, bitch time to goThe Cadi' do me pop, the coupe is hotThe groupies flock, and case me out my Gucci socksYeah, we get that dough, Tatee' watch me drop theseYou got me, can I get the car keysSee I wipe a bitch down, little dribble on a hoAnd I touch her from her head, from her waist, to her toesPop up in the Lexus with the mink on the floorRocked out Nexus 2K bird ho, woo(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, c'mon(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro(Get that dough)Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, woo(Get that dough)Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro

Now sit down boy before you hurt yourselfAnd I'll let you bend my earLove is a bitch, ain't it buddyWhen baby turns the tables on your headKnow you came in here to bring back her leavingI'll leave you with this insteadI know every hole in the Clinch RiverAnd I know how to find them bassI know how to tune a six string MartinAnd kick Saturday in the assI know how to make that moon shineI know you want your sunshine backI know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin'And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatA whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatBefore my mind took a vacationHad a situation like you gotThey tell me that I had a good woman gone badBut I can't remember what I forgotNow just kick back and listen up sonI'll help you get to where I amGet you going full throttle, and leanin' on the bottleAnd some bait in a coffee canHey, I know every hole in the Clinch RiverAnd I know how to find them bassI know how to tune a six string MartinAnd kick Saturday in the assI know how to make that moon shineI know you want your sunshine backI know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin'And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatA whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatI know where to go when you know how to get thereOff you go, hit the road, buzz and a pole, a wing and a prayer, oh boyAh, come on JoeYeah, I know every hole in the Clinch RiverAnd I know how to find them bass (find them bass, baby)I know how to tune a six string MartinAnd kick Saturday in the assYeah, I know how to make that moon shineI know you want your sunshine backI know a whole lotta 'bout a lil' somethin', somethin'And a whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatA whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatYeah, a whole bunch of nothing, baby A whole bunch of nothing 'bout thatYeah, A whole bunch of nothing, babyWhy the long face there, Sammy?

[Lil' Kim]Yo, this the Queen BeeAnd I came to say a lil' sumpin'On my girl Missy's shitYou see I got sumpin' to sayThat's right, I got a problemI got a problem with all y'all muthaerfucka's out thereThat got a problem with us callin' ourselves a bitchYeah, that's right, I said it mutherfuckaBITCH, whatYou see, bitch is a strong wordAnd only strong bitches can use that muthaerfuckin' terminologyBitchI mean, if you can't wear the nameDon't try to use it, shucks[Missy]Throw your hands up if you like to get highTo make a phat beat so we can party all nightIf you got beef you got to take it outsideThrow your wrists up and let me see your eyes shineThrow your hands up if you like to get highTo make a phat beat so we can party all nightIf you got beef you got to take it outsideThrow your wrists up and let me see your eyes shineThrow your hands up if you like to get highTo make a phat beat so we can party all nightIf you got beef you got to take it outsideThrow your wrists up and let me see your eyes shine

And hang on lil' man, you can't quit now, keep goin' lil' man, Sometimes you probably wish you wasn't born lil' man,But God know what he doin' lil' man (uh huh), So keep fightin'.

If you needed meI would come to youI'd swim the seasFor to ease your painIn the night forlornThe morning's bornAnd the morning shinesWith the lights of loveYou will miss sunriseIf you close your eyesThat would breakMy heart in twoThe lady's with me nowSince I showed her howTo lay her lilyHand in mineLoop and Lil agreeShe's a sight to seeAnd a treasure forThe poor to findIf I needed youWould you come to me,Would you come to me,And ease my pain?

I know you think about me,(You gotta remember all the good times we had)Just a lil' bitJust a lil' bitJust a lil' bitDo you think about me?(Remember when you told me,That I would always be special to you darling)I know you think about me,You were so special to meDo you think about me?

Fuck up the fuck upMy bitch lookin' stuck upI count up then count up thenRecount the count up for reassuranceI might crash the whip that got no insuranceFuck that lil bitch with the long enduranceChains on my neck look like water currentsLook up to me like Lil Boat is MufasaI dropped out of school andMade more than your doctor, i'm properDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Fuck)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (Damn)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (Lil Boat)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (yeah, yeah)Damn my wrist shine like a bitch (Flex)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, damn (bitch)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, woahDamn my wrist shine like a bitch, fuckDamn my wrist shine like a bitchDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Flex)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, damnDamn my wrist shine like a bitch, woah, damnDamn, damn, damn my neck shine like a bitchDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Ay, yeah)Damn my wrist shine like a bitch, fuckTwenty-One, my wrist water bitchShe goin swimmin'Beat a nigga ass and snatch his pendantThirty on my wrist and I'm independentSkrt-skrt came in scrapin the bowlYoung Savage really trappin the fourTwenty-two carats he wrapped up in goldChasin money, you wrapped up with your hoe(Pwsh pwsh) bitch I started thatPut some holes in your starter capMy wrist water, like Lil BoatPut big dick in a lil hoeAnd I'm slaughter gang, and we hurt shitPut a nigga in the hearse shitBuying cars ain't no hurt shitAnd my pistol hot like jerk chickenDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Fuck)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (Damn)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (Lil Boat)Damn my neck shine like a bitch (yeah, yeah)Damn my wrist shine like a bitch (Flex)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, damn (bitch)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, woahDamn my wrist shine like a bitch, fuckDamn my wrist shine like a bitchDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Flex)Damn my neck shine like a bitch, damnDamn my wrist shine like a bitch, woah, damnDamn, damn, damn my neck shine like a bitchDamn my wrist shine like a bitch (Ay, yeah)Damn my wrist shine like a bitch, fuck

Cookin' white like the PorschesShout out to Nelly Air ForcesHop in that 'ghini ran right on your porchHop out like motherfuck the doorsYeah, I'mma go ahead and free Offset, yeah he a Migo(Free Offset nigga)Bitches in love with these slimers, how many now?Lil nigga money long as a GreyhoundSmokin' that shit out the poundWe never lost it, it ain't nothin' to be foundThese bitches come and go 'round and go 'roundI took the booty, nailed her like a mountThese bitches gon' cover me, I call them gownsBoy that's your problemI might fuck up a boy that's your problemGettin' distorted lil boy, that's your problemNo need for abortions, I'll nut on your mommaSend him up to God with no problemGot icin' on icin' on boogers on boogers lil bitch that's my problemBoy check out that Rollie it shine like a motherfuckin' problemDamn, we gon' try you in these streetsWe gon' G her with no sheetsHow long ago?

This little love-light of mine are you gonna let it shineThis little love-light of mine are you gonna let it shineThis little love-light of mine are you gonna let it shineLet it shine, let it shine, let it shineWith your arms wrapped around me my little love-light will shineWith your arms wrapped around me my little love-light will shineWith your arms wrapped around me my little love-light will shineLet it shine, let it shine, let it shineSomeday soon you promised me you'd make my love-light shineSomeday soon you promised me you'd make my love-light shineSomeday soon you promised me you'd make my love-light shineWith a kiss, your arms around me, make it shineWee, wee hours come and let my love-light shineIn the wee, wee hours let my lil' love-light shineIn the wee, wee hours let my lil' love-light shineLet it shine, let it shine, let it shine

I know this a four door, so how it ain't no ceilin' there?Showin' off lil' mama, goin' hard lil' daddyYo Gotti home boy, I'm a walkin' dope packageI don't what it is, somethin' insideI need that attention, I just can't hideKeep hearin' these voices, inside of my mindSayin' fuck the rest, it's time to shineI know that's how the good one's diedBut I need that risk I need that driveI'm stealin' yo bitch I'm stealin' yo grindBitches sing this and that's why I'mShowin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddyShowin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddyShowin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddyShowin' out lil' mama, showin' out lil' daddyI'm from the era, of letter to the betterThey tell me rap changed, well I'm a have to let herCommon loved her, I wish I never met herThey slutted her out, there's nothin' left to treasureSeems all I hear em say, nigga where them dollas at?

Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, Lead us lest too far we wanderLove's sweet voice is calling yonderShine little glow-worm, glimmer, Hey, there don't get dimmer, Light the path below, aboveAnd lead us on to love!

Beat up on yo pads, come on lill homie go on beat up yo padsYou love football beat up on yo pads if your down with snoop dogg beat up on yo padsBeat up on yo pads, come on lill homie go on beat up yo padsIf your running the ball speed up on em fast ain't no need to play with em just beat up on yo padsThey bang every Saturday and Sunday loc SYFL man it ain't no jokeHelmet and shoulders pads ain't no bullet proof vestSee there ain't to many options in the wild wild westSo I've been blessed so I guess I can give backFootball in the hood dog you did thatI brought the demos back and that's just oneI'm in the one where the steelers come and get someWant some bad enough take it Running backs dip and cut shake it you ain't getting noneInside out hit that 8 I love it when they say that who's houseC house g house b house d house well we house wherever we goBlowing them out letting them know that you could shine its all for the kidsPlus there having a good timeAnd as long as I live I'm stay doing positive and helping the kidsAnd when you see me on the football field I need to holla at you dogHomie chill what you need to do is read up on my pastBefore I have my little homies go and beat up on your ass Matter fact lil homie go and be up on yo padsShow em how we get our ball on beat up on yo padsBeat up on yo pads, come on lil homie go on beat up yo padsBeat up on yo pads, SYFL Beat up on yo padsBeat up on yo pads, come on lil homie go on beat up yo pads

(uh)The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it grannyI copped the Lamb' truck, and that bitch panoramic (skrt)Gon' fuckin' on lil' shawty momma and grannyI'm takin' her space and that squish me like sandwiches (they squish)Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damageI'm tryna kill you, and your kid, and your mami (brr)I just told the judge, "Man, fuck what you talkin'"And fuck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (hah)These Perkys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (woo)I'm failin' this test every time (yeah)I fingered this hoe while we ridin' (yeah)I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (yeah)I came out the zoo with these guys (yeah)I slept in the woods with the guys (yeah)Get out the way when they come (yeah)Of course, the whole crew with the shine (woo)I just did a week in jail, and I caught me three new bitches (no cap)Before you knew Dapper Dan, bitch I was grandpa drippin' (on God)I had a million dollars stashed away, in a spot on the west side (woo)I bulletproofed the whole car, the stickers on the windows and all of the tires (yeah)I gave a million dollars to my dawg, now a nigga worldwide (yeah)Yeah, I got a collar on my hoesI'm puttin' diamonds on her toesNigga, we came from cookin' noodles on the stove (woo, woo, woo)The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it grannyI copped the Lamb' truck, and that bitch panoramic (skrt)Gon' fuckin' on lil' shawty momma and grannyI'm takin' her space and that squish me like sandwiches (they squish)Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damageI'm tryna kill you, and your kid, and your mami (brr)I just told the judge, "Man, fuck what you talkin'"And fuck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (hah)These Perkys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (woo)I'm failin' this test every time (yeah)I fingered this hoe while we ridin' (yeah)I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (yeah)I came out the zoo with these guys (yeah)I slept in the woods with the guys (yeah)Get out the way when they come (yeah)Of course, the whole crew with the shine (woo)Off on the Perc and the Xan' again, yeah (woah, woah, woah, yeah)Walk in the sky like I'm Anakin, yeah (woah, woah, woah, yeah)Double G on me like a mannequin, yeah (woah, woah, woah, yeah)Make 'em freeze like a mannequin challenge in here (uh huh, uh huh, yeah)Me and slatt dealin' the damage (yeah)Kidnap the children and murder the parents (yeah)I went to Mexico, I brought the pesos (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)Fucked her say, "Hola", I'm screamin' in Spanish (yeah, chk-chk, grra)I got the tool, no Handy MannyYou'll get jacked, son, like you Randy (grra)I told the bitch to go swallow my kidsI don't even wanna have no family (yeah)It's me and Thugger, we rulin' the planet, yeahWe goin' harder than graniteMoney old enough to fuck up your granny, yeahI might go fuck on your granny (slatt)The Rolls Royce is grey, I've been callin' it grannyI copped the Lamb' truck, and that bitch panoramic (skrt)Gon' fuckin' on lil' shawty momma and grannyI'm takin' her space and that squish me like sandwiches (they squish)Fuck what I did, and fuck all the damageI'm tryna kill you, and your kid, and your mami (brr)I just told the judge, "Man, fuck what you talkin'"And fuck what you sayin', I'm smokin' these whammies (hah)These Perkys, these Xannies, I'm pourin' up this Actavis (woo)I'm failin' this test every time (yeah)I fingered this hoe while we ridin' (yeah)I'm 'bout to expose you with rhymes (yeah)I came out the zoo with these guys (yeah)I slept in the woods with the guys (yeah)Get out the way when they come (yeah)Of course, the whole crew with the shine (woo)

I got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next i'm on my grindI got next i'm gonna shineI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next and it don't matterWhat they say we gon' make itThis is for the little girlsThat say "Nicki, you pretty"When you come to the cityYou don't act hassadiddyYou be all on the blockOr posted up in the dropAnd everybody get a bandWhether you like it or notBut how you girls blow upAnd don't come to the hoodHow they turn their nose upLike they don't come from the hoodMost of them be in sight'Til it's time for pictureThat's why everythingThey write be a contradictionI tell 'em I do it for the loveI do it for the hugs i do it for the bugsI do it for the thugs i do it for the richI do it for the poor i do it for the kidThat can't do no moreI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next i'm on my grindI got next i'm gonna shineI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next and it don't matterWhat they say we gon' make itThis is for my lil homiesThat be asking for kissesWhen I'm granting their wishesThey be passing they digit'sCarry up on the blockGetting screwed by the copCutting school, getting offWhether they like it or notThey'll break in your doughMight break in your joeThey'll bring back a lotIf you bring them an OBut what you really ain't knowThey airborne for startWith the ball in the gutterThey can't turn no dodgeNo matter the squadron lieutenant or sergentAir force the army air force in armyFour teets is on 'em no heat is on 'em'Cause grandmama prayedThat he leave the cornerI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next i'm on my grindI got next i'm gonna shineI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next and it don't matterWhat they say we gon' make itI remember when I lost everything in a fireAnd now I got fire 23s on my tireShoutout to my brothers jelani and MicaiahThanks to the MessiahMy money getting higherOne time for my niggasThat be hugging the blockTwo times for my niggasThat be ducking the copThree times for my girlsThat pushing they own rideSpecially they own lifeBitches they don't likeSometimes you get mad when I blaze the gunI see you without a man may I raise your sonBut look, when you blow upEverybody gon' shut upThis goes out to everybody on the come upI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next i'm on my grindI got next i'm gonna shineI got next it's my timeI got next to get mineI got next and it don't matterWhat they say we gon' make it

Have mercy on my soul, shine onHave have mercy, have have mercyOn my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohFirst off I wanna apologizeEvery time I made my momma cryLeaving these pussy ass niggas traumatizedAll the bad names I called ya when Lil Bleek and Lil Ivy diedBless me over and over againI know he bless me the more I was sinGuess I was moving too fast in the windGot tied and put my ass in the penNow I'm looking at the past, thinking 'bout the futureGlad I got another chance, see ya feeling's mutualProtect me in the streets when the times got crucialWhen niggas slung iron, you made me blind to the shootersAnd now I'm all alone and I'm calling on you dailyAsking for forgiveness and I'm asking you to save meProtect my T-lady , don't stress my old ladyAnd you and I know how much I love my seven babiesHave have mercy, have have mercyOn my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohThinking 'bout them nights that my momma criedOnly son since my only brother diedSurgery on surgery, I can feel the painHave mercy on the Lord, please don't let her hurt againGod you blessed my auntie Brenda be the living proofHad a tumour in the brain size of a grapefruitIt's for them ghetto saviours that's living majorNow they missing like the flight 370 to MalaysiaWe was skinning and grinning, thought we was winningHeard it's hot in Hell so I'm packing linenAnd lately my conscience been shaking me, waking me right about my sleepKeep it 100, I ain't slipping 'bout a week, hey lookGotta do it for my little cousin TrasitySee her boyfriend took her lifeWhen I think about the daughter that she left behindPardon me, can't let see a gangsta cry, Lord have mercyHave have mercy, have have mercyOn my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohI was lost in a world-wind, now I'm sorryFive different baby mama's coulda been on MauryStaying up all night, smoking purp for hoursCan't even get my ass off to church a couple hoursBeefing with the enemy, teaching my son wrong thingsIn and out the hospital on that strong leanLooking at the phone ring knowing it's my auntieKnowing that she tryna pray for me, but I don't accept itNow I'm selfish, not to others but myself'Cause I'm feeling like nobody know my struggle, just my wealthBut that was then and this is now and since you gave me another chanceGod man I'mma promise I make ya proudLotta times I screamed to ya, felt like you ain't hear meYou ain't heard me 'cause I wasn't worthy, sins dirty dirtyThugs cry, no lie had to hit my nieceLike please please, have mercy on meHave have mercy, have have mercyOn my soul, shine on meLord shine on, oh

Have mercy on my soul, shine onHave have mercy, have have mercyOn my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohFirst off I wanna apologizeEvery time I made my momma cryLeaving these pussy-ass niggas traumatizedAll the bad names I called ya when Lil Bleek and Lil Ivy diedBless me over and over againI know he bless me the more I was sinGuess I was moving too fast in the windGot tied and pulled my ass in the pinNow I'm looking at the past, thinking 'bout the futureGlad I got another chance, see ya feeling's mutualProtect me in the streets when the times got crucialWhen niggas slung iron, you made me blind to the shootersAnd now I'm all alone and I'm calling on you dailyAsking for forgiveness and I'm asking you to save meProtect my T-lady, don't stress my old ladyAnd you and I know how much I love my seven babiesHave have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohThinking 'bout them nights that my momma criedOnly son since my only brother diedSurgery on surgery, I can feel the painHave mercy on the Lord, please don't let her hurt againGod you blessed my auntie Brenda be the living proofHad a tumour in the brain size of a grapefruitIt's for them ghetto saviors that's living majorNow they missing like the flight 370 to MalaysiaWe was skinning and grinning, thought we was winningHurt was hot as hell so I'm packing linenAnd lately my conscience be shaking me, waking me right about my sleepKeeping it 100 I ain't slipping 'bout a week, hey lookGotta do it for my little cousin, TrasitySee her boyfriend took her lifeWhen I think about the daughter she left behindPardon me, can't you actually see a gangsta cry, Lord have mercyHave have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on meLord shine on, ohI was lost in a whirlwind, now I'm sorryFive different baby mamas coulda been on MauryStaying up all night, smoking purp for hoursCan't even get my ass off to church a couple hoursBeefing with the enemy, teaching my son wrong thingsIn and out the hospital on that strong laneLooking at the phone ring knowing it's my auntieKnowing that she tryna pray for me, but I don't accept itNow I'm selfish, not to others but myselfCause I'm feeling like nobody know my struggle, just my wealthBut that was then and this is now and since you gave me another chanceGod man I promise I make ya proudA lotta times I screamed to ya, felt like you ain't hear meYou ain't heard me cause I wasn't worthy, sins dirty dirtyThugs cry, no lie had to hit my nieceLike please please, have mercy on meHave have mercy, have have mercy on my soul, shine on meLord shine on, oh

Don't matter, I'll mail itTryna steal swag, I see it, I smell itUsed to get mad, probably beat up my cellyNow I sell bags every day in my cityAin't doin' no playin', when they come, be readyI got murder on my mind like that lil' nigga Melly (free Melly)Big boy rocks, stud the same size as Nelly (ten karats)Long as I live, I'ma get this cheddarEver since the bitch left, doin' lil' betterWhich car I'ma drive?

[Chorus: x2]Now ever since I can rememberI been poppin them bottles,pop, poppin them bottlesPop, poppin them bottlesnow ever since I can rememberI've been smokin that dro with my motherfuckin pistol in my hand[Lil Wayne:]When it come to da bread I got the keys to the bakeryThem niggas out there trippin sellin keys to them agenciesMy bitch keep sayin that the judge got a date for meI tell the silly bitch and your honor that can wait for meI'm gone in the coupe with the roof steady chasin meShine so hard like the fuckin sun facein me, basicallyTake it how you take it, I be makin you be hatin meLovin me, but hatein me, hoe you got to pay for meRidein with them big boys, sittin on them grown folksEvery time I park it's a motherfuckin car showI guess I'm the number 1 lakers fanYellow bottle, yellow bottle, purple bag, purple bag[Chorus: x2]Now ever since I can rememberI been poppin them bottles,pop, poppin them bottlesPop, poppin them bottlesnow ever since I can rememberI've been smokin that dro with my motherfuckin pistol in my hand

Bad bitches in the mirror, told her take her team with her (bad)If she bring a team with her, bring the blue and green, lookin' at my (ice)AP on me, iced out, tennis chains, iced out (ice)Whole pointers 'round my neck, lookin' like a lighthouse (shine)Lil' nigga, pipe down, choppa make ya pipe downRunnin' man (woo), runnin' man (woo), catch me if you canBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (bad)Bad bitches only, bad bitches on me (woo)Bad bitches only, bad bitches on me (bad)Bad bitches only, bad bitches on me (woo)

(Hahaha)Hate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know meHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know meFrom the beginnin' to the end, losers lose, winners winThis is real we ain't got to pretendThe cold world that we in, is full of pressure and painI thought it would change, it's stayin' the sameHow many of them boys is witcha'When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a pictureI'm walking with a snub, 'cause niggas do a lot of slick talkin'In the club 'til they coughin' on the rugAin't never had much but a Walkman and a budMy role model is gone snortin' up his drugBad enough they want me to choke, my boy just got poked in the throatNow it's an RIP shirt in my coatNow I'm speedin', reminiscin'Holdin' my weed in, never listenIf I see him I'ma lift 'emAnd maybe that'll even the scoreBut if not, it'll be me on the floorHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know meHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know meI started out at 15, scared as hellI took 30 off a pack and I made them salesAs a youth, man I used to hustle for lootWith that lil' deuce-deuce and my triple fat gooseSippin' Easy Jesus, rockin' a AlesisMy momma whipped me when she found my piecesI look back on life and thank God I'm blessedWe the best on the planet so forget the restYou know I'm still nice with my cook gameLook man, it's a hood thang that's why I'm loved in BrooklynI handle mine just like a real nigga shouldIf I do some time homey, I'm still all goodLet me show you what a thug 'bout, born to dieI took the bullets outta 50 put 'em in my fo'-fiveAnd I ain't even got my feet wet yetA seven figure nigga who ain't seen a worthy checkHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know meHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stopGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's MVPAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Who is Wheezy, nigga?Wheezy, niggaLil Wheezy, nigga(Hook-2x [Lil Wayne])[Lil Wayne]Say, I don't think you realize what's happenin', dogThat lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all [Lil Wayne (talking)]It's Wheezy, nigga - Lil Wheezy, niggaDon't tangle it, niggaIt's time to step down, ya heards me