(Hook 1) (x2)
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?(Hook 2) (x2)
Shutdown
Too many times
But I get back up
I'mma get this shine(Verse)
OK OK
Can this nigga shut the fuck up with that bullshit?
My words like a full clip man
Offin em rat rata ratatatata
I'm backpacked, back back, baby back that
My rhymes full and like my motherfuckin backpack
A hot sack where the rats at
I fully let loose like I'm bustin on this track
Hold up!
How many hoes do we have in the house tonight?
A little bit of Henny got you feeling alright
A little bit of weed got you way too high
I mix it all up just to get me by
Get back the million make it if you really gon try
Saw him in the gym like Kobe in his prime
Meant to say studio, woops same grind grind grind(Hook 1) (x2)
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?(Hook 2) (x2)
Shutdown
Too many times
But I get back up
I'mma get this shine(Verse)
My bro Kid Ink passed on this beat
So I said I'mma give something to the streets
Brand new music, tell me what you think
I'm prolly throwin wrists on the EP
Matter fact it don't matter what you think
At the end of the day I'mma do me
Work hard every day if you knew me
Workaholic it be real, a nigga OD
Tell a girl back it up like she owe me
Chillin back, shootin craps with the homies
New hustle, new grind, that's the old me
Gatekeepers try to ride me like the goalie
Breakthrough, bullets in my pistole
Move up instead of slow, no codeine
Higher than the game just to get a Rollie
Uhwawalawa fuck it(Hook 1) (x2)
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?
OK OK
OK OK OK OK whatup?(Hook 2) (x2)
Shutdown
Too many times
But I get back up
I'mma get this shine