Tvhleek - Shine Lyrics

I just wanna shine, do this shit for all my people
I just wanna win, show my brothers that we equal
I just wanna ball, count a mil and make a sequel
When you down bad on ya ass, they gon' leave you
I just wanna shine, show my mom how we suppose to live
On the grind for my family, hope they notice it
I'm from the bottom, you don't wanna see how cold it get
All this pain in my soul, ain't no holding it
I'm from the hood that 50 from
12 years old, seen 50 pumps
No Reebok's, that's 50 guns
18, show palace, 50 ones
Tomorrow ain't promised, I can't live how I used to live
On the block since 11, I was used to this
Turnt 12, and 12 arrested me for stupid shit
Beat the case, Swear to god I ain't do the shit
I was taught to only speak what's real
Childhood best friend got addicted to pills
Got booked for some years, he ain't take the deal
Turnt 16, I watched my other mans get killed
So all I wanna know is how the fuck I'm supposed to feel
Cause this feeling that I'm feeling, man I hate it
All the love for the hood, man it faded
Faded in the wind
Was caught up in the life, so I was caught up in the sin
The devil needed company, I feel I let 'em in
Get out my head, I can hear the nigga talking
It's like he running toward me, & I feel like Jesus walking
Who gon' get to me quicker
My heart cold, I'll fuck around and fuck Lucifer sister
That's a hot chick,
I was down bad, I heard em gossip
From the basement to the projects
projects to being homeless
And now a nigga feeling lower than where the stones sit
A nigga way too thorough they couldn't fold this
This pain run way too deep, they couldn't clone this
My heart is way too pure, they couldn't own this
I'm all about my chicken, I need it boneless
I'm a bad boy, just like the combs is
Life is just like a drill, change where ya cones is
I know how it feel to be down so so bad
Section 4, K room, living outta 3 bags
I'm tryna make it Far away from poverty and murder
All these years I've been an observer
the streets gon' hinder, they not gon nurture
You better figure what's ya purpose
Is it worth it? You not tryna feel worthless
I think I'm worth it
I just wanna shine, do this shit for all my people
I just wanna win, show my brothers that we equal
I just wanna ball, count a mil and make a sequel
When you down bad on ya ass, they gon' leave you
I just wanna shine, show my mom how we suppose to live
On the grind for my family, hope they notice it
I'm from the bottom, you don't wanna see how cold it get
All this pain in my soul, ain't no holding it

I just wanna shine, do this shit for all my people
I just wanna win, show my brothers that we equal
I just wanna ball, count a mil and make a sequel
When you down bad on ya ass, they gon' leave you
I just wanna shine, show my mom how we suppose to live
On the grind for my family, hope they notice it
I'm from the bottom, you don't wanna see how cold it get
All this pain in my soul, ain't no holding it
I'm from the hood that 50 from
12 years old, seen 50 pumps
No Reebok's, that's 50 guns
18, show palace, 50 ones
Tomorrow ain't promised, I can't live how I used to live
On the block since 11, I was used to this
Turnt 12, and 12 arrested me for stupid shit
Beat the case, Swear to god I ain't do the shit
I was taught to only speak what's real
Childhood best friend got addicted to pills
Got booked for some years, he ain't take the deal
Turnt 16, I watched my other mans get killed
So all I wanna know is how the fuck I'm supposed to feel
Cause this feeling that I'm feeling, man I hate it
All the love for the hood, man it faded
Faded in the wind
Was caught up in the life, so I was caught up in the sin
The devil needed company, I feel I let 'em in
Get out my head, I can hear the nigga talking
It's like he running toward me, & I feel like Jesus walking
Who gon' get to me quicker
My heart cold, I'll fuck around and fuck Lucifer sister
That's a hot chick,
I was down bad, I heard em gossip
From the basement to the projects
projects to being homeless
And now a nigga feeling lower than where the stones sit
A nigga way too thorough they couldn't fold this
This pain run way too deep, they couldn't clone this
My heart is way too pure, they couldn't own this
I'm all about my chicken, I need it boneless
I'm a bad boy, just like the combs is
Life is just like a drill, change where ya cones is
I know how it feel to be down so so bad
Section 4, K room, living outta 3 bags
I'm tryna make it Far away from poverty and murder
All these years I've been an observer
the streets gon' hinder, they not gon nurture
You better figure what's ya purpose
Is it worth it? You not tryna feel worthless
I think I'm worth it
I just wanna shine, do this shit for all my people
I just wanna win, show my brothers that we equal
I just wanna ball, count a mil and make a sequel
When you down bad on ya ass, they gon' leave you
I just wanna shine, show my mom how we suppose to live
On the grind for my family, hope they notice it
I'm from the bottom, you don't wanna see how cold it get
All this pain in my soul, ain't no holding it