Shine – Tyga feat. Swae Lee – zeze freestyle lyrics

Lyrics Shine – Tyga

Shine lyrics
You already know (You already)
My protocol
I wouldn’t say they greedy, but they come back for more (More)
Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status)
My life a movie, baby, you’re in this episode
Yo, dressed down in this b***h, woah
Takin’ bad bitches home wit’ me
Give a damn about receipts, oh
Spend it all, watch it blow away
Take a dose, don’t misuse it
Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true
All my cash come blue
Shine on these niggas like we always do

I done seen rap niggas, come and dap niggas
Turn they back on ya, now they wanna rap with you
Ten years in the race, I done overlapped niggas
Platinum in my ring, I done sold plaques, n***a
Takin’ shots at a beast had to come attack niggas
Treat you like my son, I don’t need a babysitter
I reinvent the rhythm, niggas wanna reconsider (Bah)
Fallin’ in the bank, I’ll be gone ’til November (Fume)
Take a famous b***h, then I turn her to a sinner (Freak)
Bad bitches only, tell them niggas, “Do not enter” (Nope)
I pack pack, puttin’ the bitches in a sprinter
I switch flow, switch whip into Aventa’
I eat this beat like a TV dinner
On your TV, don’t fall asleep on a n***a
I’m swimming in this money, R.I.P. Mac Miller
And I’m loyal to my soul, I’m a Hometown Hero

Where ya bread at? (bread at)
Where ya bread at? (bread at)
Where ya crib? Where ya muhfuckin’ bed at? (bed at)
Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that )
Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your niggas at? (Niggas at )
Where ya bread at? (Bread at )
Where ya bread at? (Bread at)
Where ya crib? Where ya muhfuckin’ bed at? (bed at)
Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that)
Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your niggas at? (Niggas at)

I’m gettin’ hella racks
Aye, aye, I’m throwin’ racks on her muhfuckin’ ratchet a*s (Rack, rack, rack, rack, rack it up)
Aye, baby, I ain’t got no game, I just talk big facts (Big facts, big facts, aye, yeah oh s**t )
Aye, throw some cheese in the corner, turn that b***h to a hood rat (She a hood rat, she a hood rat)
I don’t love ’em, I don’t cuff ’em, I just f**k ’em, hope you cool with that
I hope you cool, baby, yeah (I hope you cool)
I don’t love ’em, I don’t cuff ’em, I just f**k ’em, hope you cool with that

You already know (You already)
My protocol
I wouldn’t say they greedy, but they come back for more (More)
Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status)
My life a movie, baby, you’re in this episode
Yo, dressed down in this b***h
Takin’ bad bitches home wit’ me
Give a damn about receipts, oh
Spend it all, watch it blow away
Take a dose, don’t misuse it
Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true
All my cash come blue
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