Mordeci - SHININ' FREESTYLE Lyrics

Ain't no losin' we gon' win
We be movin' we go in
Don't trust that boy he ain't no kin
Run up the money it ain't no friends
Take a picture with no lens
'Cause I'm shinin' I be grindin'
All the time and you know this
Where your mama
She got commas then she might be gettin' hit
Shoutout Walk I'm too legit to quit
These niggas on that switchin' shit
These niggas on that bitchin' shit
I'm pimpin' bitch why in the f*ck is you
Lookin'
Go in the kitchen start cookin' I'm bookin'
Ain't wanna give me my spot so I took it
I'm goin' straight to the top
Niggas and bitches could plot but they better not
'Cause they could get hit with a Glock
I'm tryna flex with a knot Murphy be turnin' me up a lil' notch
I get in that bag I know I'm makin' them mad
I know I'm makin' them sad my pants gon' sag
'Cause they be full of that gas but I'm not showin' my ass
Nigga I flash my bitch pull up and she doin' the dash
And she hopped up with the stash
Nigga you ain't in my class nigga you last
Learn how to get you a bag

All in my zone she keep callin' my phone
Why she gotta be extra
Really I don't even wanna text her
She hate to be alone she be all on her own livin' in her own era
Carmen Electra she with the daredevil call it divine timing
Gotta be careful when you shinin'
'Cause they gon' try to steal you like a diamond
Open up your mind to the spectrum
Got a woman every color really no lyin'
Gotta keep a chicken for the fryin'
If the flight ticket good book it
I threw on my hood and did my boogie
I been in the hood I ain't a rookie
I been smokin' woods livin' goodie
Even if she should give me pussy I ain't tryna hit it off smash
I just gotta get to the cash I run through the track like Flash
Lotta drip on me I splash
If she trippin' on me she crashed
I ain't trippin' on her if she bad
Pass her to my homie Steve Nash
She just got flicked like ash
With a shotty she got hit up in the back
I'm just like Fez in the hallway fiends at the door like all day
Needles in their arm in broad day
Needle like a arm call it swordplay
Giddy up a horsy in the grass