Dveg - Shine (feat. Theylovefrioo) Lyrics

Yeah I think I got a problem all this money that I spend
All this Dolce and Gabanna gotta keep up with the trends
Swear I started at the bottom can't catch up I'm way ahead
Money fallin like it's autumn make it rain up on your head (Yeah)
Shawty pull up in the night time
Driving 'round listen to Fine Line
These people are not in they right mind
If they think they got anything like mine
In the booth ready to kill
People be faking I'm keeping it real
He got fake diamonds think he got a steal
Look at my jewelry you know that it shine shine
Kristopher Kites on my chain and it's glowing
I'm way too cold you might think that it's snowing
Look at ur girl swear to god she be hoein'
She f*ckin' with me and he don't even know it
Living in Forty sometimes it was hell
All of my thoughts been locked up in the cell
I just been patiently waiting to look at my momma and tell her I made it
Most of y'all trash made me wanna rap again
Call up zach hit the booth know we tapping in
All blue hundreds on god I be stackin it
You must get dressed in the dark what's happening?
Ass so fat and you know she be working it
Mind your own business don't try to be lurking bitch
She want me for the money so you know I had to curve a bitch
Give me any beat and it's easy how I'm murking it (Yeah)
I'm writing everyday I'm working
My time is coming real soon that's a fact yeah that's for certain
Your time is up the show is over told em better pull the curtain
Chop up the beat like Edward Scissor-hands man shout-out to Tim Burton
Yeah I think I got a problem all this money that I spend
All this Dolce and Gabanna gotta keep up with the trends
Swear I started at the bottom can't catch up I'm way ahead
Money fallin like it's autumn make it rain up on your head (Yeah)
Shawty pull up in the night time
Driving 'round listen to Fine Line
These people are not in they right mind
If they think they got anything like mine
In the booth ready to kill
People be faking I'm keeping it real
He got fake diamonds think he got a steal
Look at my jewelry you know that it shine shine
(Yeah it's frioo!)
Yeah it's 314 the gang and ain't no lames up in this bitch
Yeah my chain too cold it swing it need a drain up in this bitch
I Drop bout two on Pateks
I got a boo on the left
She on the crew like a neck
She wanna roll with the vets
Bitch ima dog like a vet
Now it's just cold on my neck
Hop out the bed and I rock a patek
All these niggas be capping that's Mitchell & Ness
My pendant a bird with a coupe and a nest
My diamonds so icy they fresh like it's crest
She wanna f*ck with me nevertheless
So don't even try it come at me correct
I shoot my shot like Mo Bamba Sheck Wes
And just like the ocean I know that it's wet
I like my ice in vanilla no cream
I wake her up with this meat Jimmy Dean
She hit notes with these strokes didn't know she could sing
We can go to the show get a couple no swing
We can go to the store get a couple of rings
But she know I won't get on no phone or no knee
Bitch I feel like Tom Brady six rings
Look at my diamonds you know that they shine shine
Yeah I think I got a problem all this money that I spend
All this Dolce and Gabanna gotta keep up with the trends
Swear I started at the bottom can't catch up I'm way ahead
Money fallin like it's autumn make it rain up on your head (Yeah)
Shawty pull up in the night time
Driving 'round listen to Fine Line
These people are not in they right mind
If they think they got anything like mine
In the booth ready to kill
People be faking I'm keeping it real
He got fake diamonds think he got a steal
Look at my jewelry you know that it shine shine