S.H.Y.N.E. Freestyle

[Verse]
People dying, better pick a side
You already know how my hitters ride
I got money for Dracos
Better lay low or your ass will be chicken fried (Ghosty)
Most of my problems got minimized
They get involved just to criticize
I can't wait ’til I bend and slide
Shine, I'm eating food like it's dinner time
My pops was a killer but I made it bigger
So fuck it, it’s up and I'm killing too
I know why they hate, 'cause I been the truth
If my bro is spinning, then I'm spinning too
Bitch, you think this fame is gon' stop me from catching a body?
You wish, I'm still catching withdrawals from my last body
Woo K, your bro did a crime, now you pay
These bitches start running their lips, likе they with the shits
They gеt hit with like two strays
Ain't nobody safe, that's what’s Cho’ing on
Look at the news like, "What's going wrong?"
Just pay attention, the show is on
If I ever catch a opp, I’ma let the Glock pop until his shoulder gone
You don't know who you dealing with, I'ma show you
I went to jail, I couldn't make bail
But I did not tell, nigga, I don’t owe you
I'm international, y'all is local
If you looking for help, listen, I'll coach you
Whenever it's war then you meet the Ghost
Just look at my face, you can see the Cho
Brooklyn, the home of the gooey sauce
That's where niggas get pita rolled
Shots fired, now it's free the bro
Some killers owe me, I don't need to blow
Oh, you sure you wanna war with demons?
Do a drill, then we shop at Nieman's
It's for the thrill, I don't need a reason
Just to see a spill, that is so relieving, shine
I admit I have a lot that been on my mind
I'm one of the greatest, it won't be too long before I resign
I'm only here for the dollar sign
They mention my name, I ain't got the time
Why? 'Cause I got the format
How you know that these rappers is all wack?
I'm tryna get the drop, give him thirty-two shots
Leave his brain on his doormat
I'm a boss, I didn't need a deal
I got the keys to the streets still, shine
I'm always equipped
This gun that I got on my hip, it done hit five guys
They not with the shits
They make a diss and go snitch, that's six-nine vibes
But we gon' save that for another story
They want the fame but I just want the glory
A Perc 10, it ain't do nothing for me
I'm working, I got a dozen shorties
None of this murder shit new to me, please do not die off of jewelry
Russian roulette and it's you and me, I be tripping off of foolery
Remember the days it was cool to be dipping and running from truancy?
My motto was squeeze first, so why do they think that they shooting me?
Drippin' Dior and Amiri, I'm shining, they tryna get near me
I'm a boss, no, you cannot compare me, I'm watching the people that fear me
I told you first, better pick a side
Or better yet, just say you not Woo
We've been spinning for some years now
If your bro ain't dead then we shot you, shine

[Outro]
If your bro ain't dead then we shot you
Better pick a side
Or better yet, just say you not Woo