Shine And Recline

I come and go and chill as I please

160 miles per hour on green trees

Really ain't no reason to try to pretend these

Hoes ain't down, they willin' to bend knees

I ease up off of my gas to smash brakes

I'm gazin' at a stout piece of ass in high shakes

To make it to the top of my game, what will it takes?

I got to get some glue in my life before I break

Shake rattle and roll

Hold the dice until I can't

It's time for G to toss up in the paint

Pimpin' ass real ****

I squeeze big ass and big trigga

And leave hard, weak ass **** in big river

Who in the fuck got stuck, two-buck and out of luck?

Lookin' to find trouble with me, now that's enough

Motherfucker, I torture your ass and make you suffer

I'm spittin' real shit, you false **** can smother, 'cause

I knows the flow that drops the hoes' clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole street

If you got the time, fine, I got the rhyme

Shine, recline, vibe and sip wine

I be the **** that really don't give a fuck, man

Rough and tough, I'm puttin' strain on your weak game

Hard and real, damnit, I never knew another way

Rappin' 'bout the shit that happen round a **** everyday

Life is hard and hoes ain't free, believe me

Ask them real Gs dying in the penitentiary

Old and cold, ain't no love in the steel cage

It's all about your freedom in this motherfuckin' space age

Some are chosen, some choose and lose

Some pay dues, snooze and lose what they choose

I be Pimp **** Supreme

Invest some cream and straight sell a ho a dream

Bust on wax and rip tracks by T-Mix

Hated 'cause I talk real shit 'bout a freak bitch

Peep this, I don't give a fuck about what

Somebody say, they can die and suck a **** nuts

Cornbread fed South women lover

Money makin' black fat motherfucker

Can't no other duplicate mine

It's all fine while we shine and recline

I knows the flow that drops the hoes' clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole street

If you got the time, fine, I got the rhyme

Shine, recline, vibe and sip wine

I knows the flow that drops the hoes' clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole street

If you got the time, fine, I got the rhyme

Shine, recline, vibe and sip wine

I'm pimpin' hoes till they mind gone

My rhymes on, now where my money, bitch?

How many suckers you trickin' and who you runnin' with?

Some stunnin' shit, layin' down with gang fools

Her **** who is an alumni back at school, who you rule?

Not shit but your mouth, I brings proper

Shit to the ring, but shit you wear straight stop a motherfucker

Lookin' for reason to start trouble

You come with that shit, ten shots gon' bust your bubble

Like a teardrop, I can't feel the pain, just my ears pop

The bullet's just an inch from your brain

Live and he'll stop

You talkin' cash shit, but you writin' them rubber checks

And still don't know the way to commit with a brother yet

God damn, is this shit ham or is it Spam?

I thought I had a bottle of jelly and got jammed

In the blender

A million degrees deep in December

The flashbacks weakened your mind and just remember 'cause

I knows the flow that drops the hoes' clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole street

If you got the time, fine, I got the rhyme

Shine, recline, vibe and sip wine

I knows the flow that drops the hoes' clothes

T makes the beats that heats the whole street

If you got the time, fine, I got the rhyme

Shine, recline, vibe and sip wine