Young Shiners lyrics
by EST Gee
[Intro]
n*ggas need assistance from a walker just to get up
Young shiner, body full of diamonds
[Verse 1]
Million-dollar n*gga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it)
Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my di*k sucked
I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah)
But I still got more money than the n*gga you call big bruh (More money than your big bruh)
n*ggas still talking even after they get hit up (They still runnin')
n*ggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (n*ggas can' t run)
Give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah)
Choppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (Yеah)
I can't even lie, bruh, I miss hеr (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (We bought cats out)
n*ggas finished once, they post a throwback picture
If you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad b*tches (I hit all the bad b*tches)
Ask doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on acting smarter (Yeah, yeah)
If she honest, baby, open up and swallow
It wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah)
I ain't change my car or nothing when them n*ggas shot me (I ain't change sh*t)
Internet gangsters acting like they can't find me
[Chorus]
I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds
Kill a n*gga really, f*ck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this n*gga really)
Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass n*ggas)
Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)
I cut all the broke, hating n*ggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)
I cut all the fine, basic b*tches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)
n*ggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
n*ggas suckas if we being a hunnid
We all know who run it (We all know who run it)
We all know who got they section jumpin'
Pass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin')
We all know who never stood for nothin'
Ain't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin')
Know I mean it when I tell 'em, "f*ck 'em"
Put him in the budget (f*ck these n*ggas)
When I met you I had twenty something
All ugly money
I ain't never seent you n*ggas up a dub, on my mama (Never had a dub)
I went and got what's mines, n*ggas dying all summer (Dying all summer)
If I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid)
It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fat boy store forever open from night time to the morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I literally drove through every single border with a forest
n*ggas had me thinking getting money wasn't normal
I was knockin' bo's before my classes in the morning (Yeah)
Young trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (Yeah, I'm important)
Old school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (Drop-top Porsches)
You couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces
[Chorus]
I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds
Kill a n*gga really, f*ck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this n*gga really)
Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass n*ggas)
Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man)
I cut all the broke, hating n*ggas off my roster (I cut 'em off)
I cut all the fine, basic b*tches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off)
n*ggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)