[Intro: Estee Nack]
Shine
Yeah, oh yeah (Shine!)
N***** better act like they supposed to know (Like you know, son)
Whoa, you crazy, son?
Straight bugged out, son (Word, son)
What the fuck is wrong with you, n****? (Horacio)
Stupid n****
Uh-huh, yeah
Shine!

[Verse 1: Estee Nack]
Ayo, bulletproof Benz, we rollin' in dough (Trap)
We was never bum dealers, or sold n***** soul (We official)
Fuckin' magnificent bitches while holdin' they throat, okie-doke (Damn)
Baby with the big ass, swollen, get poked (Mami!)
It's awful hard, shit, whatever be floatin' your boat (What you need?)
Bodyguard, hands like Muhammed Ali- rope-a-dope, holy [?]
Heroin in my overcoat (Trap)
Rollin' smokе and got O's of coke (Trap), no joke
I'm doin' whatevеr to stay afloat and live the best (Uh-huh)
Hit your chest with the black Smith & Wess (Baow!)
I gave cuddy a piece of this new shit to test (Oh yeah)
If he can bring me some money, fuck it, then he can get the rest (Ad-lib)
Smash the powder with the press and make it solid (Work)
Ancient knowledge, hidden messages for rakin' dollars (Money!)
Fake scholars, fallin' victim if he ain't polished
This [?] is given by [?]
Word
[Verse 2: Rome Streetz]
Ayo, start with knowledge, they novice, them n***** not this (Nah)
Fly, obnoxious- Glock with a aftermarket cartridge (Bah bah!)
Push a fast foreign object, the one who God blessed
Always stay on guard or get mauled and left with scarred flesh
Any song I'm on is a bar fest, flawless
Got cuddies all across New York callin' to score shit (What you need?)
Whores takin' cocaine snorts, comin' out [?]
MDMA in pill form, dropped it in water
A midnight marauder, my mind's like a mortar
Your adore the aura, kick it wide open if the door shut
I transcended from outta the trap house to the tour bus
Got 'em in a trance like hypno when I walk up
The hoes turn that shit the fuck off when it's your stuff (Y'all n***** trash!)
I'm much more raw, you'll never measure up enough (Nah)
You know the drill, I'm tough like a Holyfield uppercut (Ugh)
Overkill, put holes in your shield, aim it above your gut (Bah, bah)
Between your eyes like a Bindi
You know the vibes
Been dumpin' guys head first in the Benz since my entry
Leave him with bloody wounds and injuries (Ha)
Motherfucker

[Outro]
Still, we don’t talk like that around children