Testo Get Yo Shine On - Payroll Giovanni, Cardo

Get Yo Shine On

Let the summer be my witness, let the summer be my witness
This summer I’ma kill 'em, this summer I’ma kill 'em
Don’t give a fuck about they feelings, don’t give a fuck about they feelings
I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em, I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em
Every summer, we grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine, every summer
We grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine
Summertime here, time to get to the balling
It’s time to see who was grindin' and who was talkin'
In my city shit, even the females flossin'
Rockin' chains and Rollies, only fuckin' with bosses
All winter I been on some stack shit
Adding to my mattress, not tryna subtract shit
Baby, I been focused I don’t need no distractions
I grind with ambition and hustle with a passion
Back in the coupe out the rim shop
Just threw the shoes om Headin' to the jewelry store, left with new jewels on I know how to move so you know I got the tool on Try some bullshit, I’m sending you and your dude home
I’m pullin' up on niggas with a Fifth
Like I don’t wanna hear shit, take a sip
I dropped the top then pulled up on your bitch
Like don’t you wish your man was ridin' like this?
Let the summer be my witness, let the summer be my witness
This summer I’ma kill 'em, this summer I’ma kill 'em
Don’t give a fuck about they feelings, don’t give a fuck about they feelings
I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em, I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em
Every summer, we grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine, every summer
We grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine
Walked up in the mall, 'bout to ball with my dawgs
Hit Neiman’s then Saks, it’s like we leaving with sacks
Diamonds gleamin' off my neck, I peeped your hoe peep back
Shoes Valentino, jeans cost a G or two
Jewels, cost a key or two
I grind then you see the
I set myself a motherfucking goal and had to see it through
New plush crib out the way, you should see the view
Just got the whip watch
Pockets deep from makin' pitstops
Summertime, shit get hot
But I’m stayin' on chill from the wrist watch
Ridin' on Forgi’s, grab they phones when they see me and record me Naw they can’t ignore me, they can’t help but notice
Put my whole winter work in, now a young nigga lonely
Let the summer be my witness, let the summer be my witness
This summer I’ma kill 'em, this summer I’ma kill 'em
Don’t give a fuck about they feelings, don’t give a fuck about they feelings
I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em, I’m ballin' on 'em I don’t feel 'em
Every summer, we grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine, every summer
We grind, we grind, we grind, we grind
So we shine, we shine, we shine, we shine