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Tyga & Swae Lee - Shine (ZEZE Freestyle) Subscribe here: http://bit.ly/rapcitysub Follow us on Spotify: https://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1 Buy The Original: http://itunes.apple.com/nl/album/zeze... ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: http://spoti.fi/2Oj93y1   / rapcitysounds     / rapcitysounds     / rapcitysounds     / rapcitysounds   ➥ Follow Tyga:   / kinggoldchains     / tyga     / tyga     / tyga   ➥ Follow Swae lee:   / swaelee     / swaeleemusic   #ZEZE #Tyga #Shine ➥ Lyrics: [Intro: Swae Lee] Yeah D.A. got that dope! Go [Chorus: Swae Lee] You already know (You already) My protocol (Oh) I wouldn't say they greedy, but they come back for more (More) Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status) My life a movie, baby, you're in this episode (Ohh) Yo, dressed down in this bitch, woah Takin' bad bitches home wit' me (Ooh) Give a damn about receipts, oh (Ooh) Spend it all, watch it blow away Take a dose, don't misuse it Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true (Ayy) All my cash come blue Shine on these niggas like we always do (Ooh) [Verse: Tyga] (Hah) I done seen rap niggas, come and dap niggas (Yeah) Turn they back on ya, now they wanna rap with you Ten years in the race, I done overlapped niggas Platinum in my ring, I done sold plaques, nigga Takin' shots at a beast had to come attack niggas (Hah) Treat you like my son, I don't need a babysitter I reinvent the rhythm, niggas wanna reconsider (Bah) Fallin' in the bank, I'll be gone 'til November (Fume) Take a famous bitch, then I turn her to a sinner (Freak) Bad bitches only, tell them niggas, "Do not enter" (Nope) I pack pack, puttin' the bitches in a sprinter (Yeah) I switch flow, switch whip into Aventa' I eat this beat like a TV dinner On your TV, don't fall asleep on a nigga I'm swimming in this money, R.I.P. Mac Miller And I'm loyal to my soul, I'm a Hometown Hero [Bridge: Tyga & Swae Lee] Where ya bread at? (bread at) Where ya bread at? (bread at) Where ya crib? Where ya muhfuckin' bed at? (bed at) Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that ) Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your niggas at? (Niggas at ) Where ya bread at? (Bread at ) Where ya bread at? (Bread at) Where ya crib? Where ya muhfuckin' bed at? (bed at) Is that your best friend, can I smash that? (smash that) Where the smoke? Where the liquor? Where your niggas at? (Niggas at) [Break: Tyga & Swae Lee] I'm gettin' hella racks (Yeah) Aye, aye, I'm throwin' racks on her muhfuckin' ratchet ass (Rack, rack, rack, rack, rack it up) Aye, baby, I ain't got no game, I just talk big facts (Big facts, big facts, aye, yeah oh shit ) Aye, throw some cheese in the corner, turn that bitch to a hood rat (She a hood rat, she a hood rat) I don't love 'em, I don't cuff 'em, I just fuck 'em, hope you cool with that I hope you cool, baby, yeah (I hope you cool) I don't love 'em, I don't cuff 'em, I just fuck 'em, hope you cool with that [Chorus: Swae Lee] You already know (You already) My protocol (Oh) I wouldn't say they greedy, but they come back for more (More) Superstar status, baby, hold the applause (Yeah, superstar status) My life a movie, baby, you're in this episode (Ohh) Yo, dressed down in this bitch, woah Takin' bad bitches home wit' me (Ooh) Give a damn about receipts, oh (Ooh) Spend it all, watch it blow away Take a dose, don't misuse it Pop fifteen, make her dreams come true (Ayy) All my cash come blue Shine on these niggas like we always do (Ooh)