Music Video
Shine
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hanani
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hanani Owekha
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Who you know gon' shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
[Verse 2]
Who you know gon shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
[Verse 3]
How you go from understated, ****, to highly rated
Goddamn, this feel amazing
Not no hood ****, but he street smart
Don't play him for candy, ****, no sweet tart
Talks with Selassie had me on kill mode
He like, "You gotta get it," I'm like, "For real though"
So, I'm back in the booth, ****, just spittin' my soul
Make a few tracks, and pray to God I get dough
For real, this 9-5 is weak shit
If I got a dream, I gotta chase it, on some meek shit
'Cause you know my start
Am I the only star that shine bright when it's dark?
Like, ****, how you do that?
[Verse 4]
Who you know gon' shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
[Verse 5]
Who you know gon' shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
[Verse 6]
Two kids by yourself, ****, how you deal?
The plot got thicker than my baby mama, shit got real
Yeah, light from the dark
Rolling with some ****, like Kevin always had heart
To play it smart, while these **** laugh at my pain
I'm steady writing shit down, trying just to stay sane
****, do you know how it feel, just to maintain
While **** out here getting this shmoney, it's not a game
My parents looking at me, like, ****, you such a shame
Well, fuck it, I might pull up, hop out, hit a stain, yeah
No letting up out my shine, baby, I gotta grind
Flow get better with time
Young **** refined, now tell me how you feel
'Cause I'ma get it straight out the mud, ****, no deal
And, all these rappers mad in they feels, like Dr. Phil
While all my **** posted on blocks, like they Shaquille
Now this is for the youth, my ****, so listen up
I never had to fake, play gangsta, or act tough
Always kept it real with y'all ****, y'all know what's up
So, if you wanna be like some ****, be like us
For real, yeah
Word
Let me hear that back
[Verse 7]
Who you know gon' shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
[Verse 8]
Who you know gon' shine like this?
Who you know gon' rhyme like this?
Get on his grind like this
Ag-town, we not no bitch
Fuck around, ****, yeah, you might get clipped
****, better watch your shit
Written by: Hanani Owekha
