Kaizen McQueen - Shine

I'ma grind
Til I shine
I'ma gri-i-i-i-i
Woah-oh-oh
Oh yeah
Let's get it
I'ma grind
Til I shine
I'ma gri-i-ind
Til I shine
I'ma get my bag
Or die trying
I want ice
Yeah, so much ice
Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang
Put some diamonds on my gang
And when yo bih see my chain
She gonna ride me like train
I'm tryna be Icee McQueen
Not like regular McQueen
I want that ice like its cream
Yeah-ah, ya dig
Huh, I want the ice
Yeah, just like a flight
Yeah, I be fly-y-y
Yeah I be fly
Yeah, the ops fugazi, they crazy
Speedracing, cops can't chase me
Bitches is still tryna change me
Hazing this gas 'til I'm faded
Puff and then I pass
Smoking on that gas until it put me on my ass
People 'round me two face so I'm taking off they mask
I feel like a god, I'm watching people through a glass
Yeah, I said through a glass
I got a rich-mind-set, how do ya feel
I got a kill-tec bish, but I don't kill
Roll that blunt like a wheel (Roll)
Roll that blunt like a wheel, huh
Smoke a lil gas, huh
That shit help me heal
I'ma grind
Til I shine
I'ma gri-i-ind
Til I shine
I'ma get my bag
Or die trying
I want ice
Yeah, so much ice
Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang
Put some diamonds on my gang
And when yo bih see my chain
She gonna ride me like train
I'm tryna be Icee McQueen
Not like regular McQueen
I want that ice like its cream
Yeah-ah, ya dig
All I'm 'bout is competition
Yeah repetitions gonna get you where you wanna go
Impossible mission, to me is fictitious
Yeah it ain't nothing that I really can't do
Ambition in my blood, I could, never
Give it up
Yeah, yo bih wan' give me some
Give me some
I'ma show that girl some love
Let's make love
Right under the fucking sun
When you blow me like air gun
You don't got me on airsoft
You turn me into air-hard
Yeah we smoke 'til we Earhart
Light it up just like a star
Then she fuck me like pornstar
Fuck me in the car
Yah yah yah
I'ma grind
Til I shine
I'ma gri-i-ind
Til I shine
I'ma get my bag
Or die trying
I want ice
Yeah, so much ice
Yeah, I want some diamonds to swang
Put some diamonds on my gang
And when yo bih see my chain
She gonna ride me like train
I'm tryna be Icee McQueen
Not like regular McQueen
I want that ice like its cream
Yeah-ah, ya dig

Written by:
Jeyson Luntzer

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find