Songtexte I Shine, U Shine, 3Nine. (feat. KING KAYC3) - Tesh

Suuuuuu
Jordan Block nigga

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World

Ayo, the drip Finally Wavy
Crocs by Salehe
Cashed out in Neiman's, Long ways from Old Navy
Still remember all the times that we went half on dimes
Split packs to trap, if I shine then you shine
Niggas knew where we was at, down the hill, 3-Nine
Someone yelled out Eastside, we replied all the time
Had money on my mind, and my mind on some money
Selling 12-12 skinnies, used to have my pockets chubby
Ugly, pretty, I'm a pretty ugly nigga
On the phone with the plug, talking birds, no Twitter
Slash drinking liquor, I'm just looking for some roll up
Swear on my block, we sold more O's than Dunkin' Donuts
Hold up, niggas know my projects had that base
Serving J's three for twenties, had them running like a race
And I don't do the vests, niggas shooting for your face
Smoking suey for the stress, taking trips out to space

Tesh and KC, rhyming on Bay beat
I do what I wanna do, can't nobody make me
Y'all niggas are small fries, me I'm like 8'3
Fuck you, pay me, nah that ain't my baby
Nah she ain't my lady, all these women crazy
Most your homies fake B, none of them are solid
They ain't for the drama, they don't want no problems
They'll be goners to be honest
Down the hill, 640, slanging bottles, drinking bottles
Dripped up for no reason, pulling up, making dollars
Live for today, fuck mañana
Loyalty forever, never switch up on your partners
Used to bust down P's of the Ganjas
Nickels, dimes, whatever if you need it, then I got it
I'm a product of the projects, bloodshed, narcotics
Messed up, all the bullshit that they taught us
But we still made it out without them

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World

Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World