Shine Blockas Remix (Album Version (Explicit))

Yeah, all the ladies say ho
All the hoes say ha, ha, ha
Yeah, here we go
A-Town, C-Port
Cutmaster spliff down your throat
Shawty
Westside

Hot damn, ho, here we go again
Raise up off the mic with your elbow and then
Slow your roll like your off-sets is off set
You out of line cause you off line so you off net
Leather seats all wet, paint up on the Fleetwood
Boatersport Jordans on my toes did my feet good
Still got my Coogi, my shorty got her Gucci on
Flossing on the same track I heard Big and Gucci on
Now we remixed it like it's two different packs of Kool-Aid
Up in the same jug and I'm still the same thug
This for the boys in the blue and G's flamed up
I'm in the big body slab, framed up, game up

I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up
Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up
I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute
I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it

Still gon' get it off with the soft and the hard
Now it's stacks that I stack for the sixteen bars
Used to dodge them laws in them stolen cars
Now I'm Escalade, sitting high with the stars
Twinkle, shine like a star cause my head is in the clouds
And I'm all paid for, so I'm right back on the loud
Project Pat my dog, and I'm needing half a pound
Cousin house in the Bay on the north side of town
Man, the streets in me, so I can't say I don't miss 'em
Dipping through the hood, plucking chickens but I don't kiss 'em
She wishing that I take her home, long stick her
Though I'm giving back, hit her from the back, back then I'm gone

I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up
Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up
I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute
I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it

Can't be tripping 'bout no paper cause the safe is not so safe
The piggy bank got legs and feet and can get up and walk away
Shawty, with my southern drawl, awkwardly I spray
Like the backside of a skunk, in the stash house with the pump
Pistol grip in my lap at all times in the 'Lac
From Atlanta to Savannah, can a nigga stop that?
Not when God got his hands on me, only the strong survive
And the weak-minded are falling by the wayside, they try
But we shall overcome and succeed, indeed
With success there comes a great responsibility
We chose to lead, not follow, it's a hard pill to swallow
Better get prescriptions filled cause there might not be tomorrow

I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Hold up, hold up, guess who just showed up
Rolled up, four star, drop with the doors up
I'm on my grind, shawty
Don't block my shine, shawty
Wait a minute, wait a minute, chill a little, sit a minute
I can't close my safe no more cause I got too much money in it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
A-Town representer, hold up
East Point, College Park, Decatur
Yeah, I got my armor on, sword and shield on deck
Yeah