Shine

On, bro, we gotta have a Drillathon, man

I gotta shine (we gotta have a Drillathon)

Uh, uh, uh

It's me (the house of Drill)

Let's get it

Uh (big drills)

Yeah (the biggest drills)

Yeah (big drills)

Way before I ever made a dime, I was on my grind

Took my turn, I had to wait for my time

And now every time I pop out, I'ma shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

Call me for that bag, I wake up right on time

9 A.M., I was sellin' nicks and dimes

Must be a savior, every time they need pape', they hit the line

Niggas weren't worried about no cake, but I was gettin' mine

Did so much, when they need favors, I just hit decline

Still to this day, I pop out AR, Drac, .40s, and 9s

Can't survive the shit I did without puttin' this shit on the line

I been with Mally his whole bid, can't leave my nigga behind

Not for nothin'

Will I leave 150 Dream Team? Not for nothin'

Clear the scene, aim the green beam, tap the button

And these hoes just like Ms, come a dime a dozen

Go back in time to see my bro again? I'm like, fuck it

Way before I ever made a dime, I was on my grind

Took my turn, I had to wait for my time

And now every time I pop out, I'ma shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine

I gotta shine