Joel Bleu - S H I N E

So now we gon' grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
I said we gon' grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
I remember back when I was sixteen
I would run the track
And now I do with all these 16's
Didn't write raps
But I was always lifting
Now I drop bars
And ima do it til I'm 60
Maybe 'til I die
Shawty asking me "why you so fly"
The same reason babies start laughing after they cry
A reminder, and proof
That pain will always get by
As a youngin I would trip about the shit I couldn't buy
I was rockin' dickies
Even paired them converses
Shirts long as fuck
You would think it's a damn curtain
I was nervous
I'd walk into school with my latest purchase
Everybody started clowning like it was the state circus
But I... stopped giving fucks about who stunted on me
I had a dream and figured out just who I wanted to be
The bitches I don't text back the ones who fronted on me
Y'all said I wouldn't blow and now y'all fans suddenly
Now we gon grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
I said we gon' grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
Money's the motive in any situation
I'm no longer entertaining these broke boy conversations
Had to put up a paywall and create my own dividends
And put it to promotion
A young nigga with discipline
Look
I'm thinking bigger than most niggas that I know
And it's ashame, but in this game
Most of these niggas never grow
But everything I said I wanna do
I fucking did it
Can't allow my past to leave me feeling guilty about winning
Built this shit from nothing
Just a poem and proper grammer
Realest nigga in an industry of propaganda
It was random
I'm writing just tryna look for some answers
And in 5 years I'm publishing
Copyrighting my masters, nigga
My indie catalog is growing a lot
The merch is selling out in bulk & I ain't going to stop
I keep a fake line for bitches, they be blowing up spots
And if this shit collapse, fuck it dawg
I'm holding on stocks
Now we gon grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
I said we gon' grind like we never ground
Shine like in Times Square
Drip like we can't drown
Ball like we lost hair
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Edwin Arzu

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