I shine I shine I shine Yea baby I shine I shine I shine Ayy [Verse 3:] I said, I don't make it rain Nigga I ain't rich I ain't gotta milli I ain't
your part [Meek Mill] I say, how can they compare to you Everything material Trickin' shit for kids and you know I don't need no cereal You know I was
from Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all wanna fuck em all had my niggas down so I'm screaming fuck the law monday night
niggas [Meek Mill:] Hatin wid dem bitchs, dats a flagrant foul I'm posted with that china white, the smokers say it's Yao A nigga play, I want his head I
part [Meek Mill] I say, how can they compare to you Everything material Trickin' shit for kids and you know I don't need no cereal You know I was ridin
Paris from Hollywood to the hood, I want a mom and I swear that I want em all wanna fuck em all had my niggas down so I'm screaming fuck the law monday