V-Dot the Spiteful Kid & J_mine - The Shine (feat. Drastic Fantastic)

Ohhh yah
Move outta way
I need to get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Zaka zaka I need to get the bag
Oh no don't hold me back
I am almost there
Why you wanna do me like that
Why don't want me eat
Don't want me eat
Why don't want me eat
Don't want me eat
They say man's not hot
Skrrrah
Phaaa phaaa phaaa
Ain't no hoe
Stuck in my zone
Me and my niggas we on our own
Nah, God is with us on the way
Move outta way
Killing songs niggas are anxious
Killing songs niggas ain't issh
Not even 21 but I'm the issh
Maybe when I'm 21 I'll be savage
But now I'm 22
And I'm nasty too
Got plenty bitches
Who wanna fuck me too
Yeah yeah yeahh
I ain't got no time for that
Yeah yeah yeahh
I ain't got no time for that
Ohhh yah
Move outta way me and my niggas are blessed by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way me, I'm gonna shine all the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way I'm gonna make my mama proud
Ohhh yah
Move outta way I'm gonna kill them with love
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
I need to get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
I need to get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Testing my might
I be too high I already took flight
Gave nigga fright, like we bonnie and Clyde
Can't be on grind, if you not wild
Unless you a child
Beat be slapping like I'm Ike
I wanna reach a record height
Higher, higher height of the jump man I'm talking bout Mike
Feel like I already shined these words I already rhymed
I am so hyped
I don't need all this hype
Can't see my vision lil bitch are you blind
Pop it like a pop tart
Peeid all over your stupid art so I can take part
Discard a nigga remark
Tear it apart
Opp keep sweeping but he forgot a mop
What the fuck you doing, you want a wop
We gone always make it pop till we reach the top
I won't stop
Till my heartbeat just a stripe I won't stop
Till everything I've typed has been prized
Life is fucken tricky what happened to pinky pinky
I'm sipping on whiskey
I'm getting tipsy watch me get risky
Bitch getting naughty I suck like candy
Hit her with a rko like randy
Now that bitch can't breathe like sandy
Bitch niggacy be a virus
Niggas switching up like Miley Cyrus
Who the fuck cares
When I wanna take my wrists and flood 'em (Flood 'em)
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
I need to get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
Move outta way
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh yah
Get it all by the way
Ohhh yah
They gonna keep on hating by the way
Ohhh
Better days are coming our way
Ohhh
Better days are coming our way

Written by:
Rethabile Phalane, Victor Molaudzi

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