SHINE (feat. KILJ)

(Two-tone, my wrist, look at the way that it shine)
(Look at the way that it shine, yeah shine bright)
(I know you wish that you were still part of my life)
(Yeah I know you wish that you were still part of my life)
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry
(Yeah, yuh)
All of these bitches be getting attached
I'm telling you baby I just want a bag
Got a bad lil bitch throw it back, back
Got a skinny lil waist but she got a fat ass
Said "I only wanna fuck" like damn that's facts
I'm all 'bout the money I'm all 'bout the cash
Hop out a wraith and we hop in a Jag (aye aye)
Yeah oh yeah
I got a bad bitch all in her feels
Saying she mad, 'cause she want something real
I said I'm off one too many pills
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry
two k on my wrist
Then I put like eight on my neck
She keep calling, all I want is the sex
Hit her then I left, I wish you the best
Yee uh, spent a light rack, but I made that back
And fuck all the 'oppers, we smoke that pack
He said he want beef with me
But I can look at him and tell he ain't built for that
Feel like Faygo take 'em "Off the Map"
Me and Keno counting up the bread
They like "I see you KILJ, going up the ranks"
Need at least three commas in the bank
I need me a hundred thousand every day
Need me a hundred thousand every day
(Aye, aye, aye)
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry
Two-tone, my wrist
Look at the way that it shine
New phone, who this?
Why you still banging my line?
I know, you wish that you were still part of my life
But I'm doing better now baby
I promise you it do not hurt when you cry