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letra de shine - flight volume & abstract

[verse 1: abstract]
wanna love me now, should’ve loved me then
should’ve grabbed that chance when i grabbed that pen
now it’s way too late to be saving face
i don’t guard no galaxies, won’t catch me saving sp-ce
for you and the people who left me when i was my lowest
i know it’s so cliche to say
but how could they clown on the come-up
and show up like they were so with it way back in the day?
you think i didn’t find wisdom with age?
gotta be kidding, get out of my face
where were you whеn i gave maximum effort
recording all night, working minimum wagе
i had to learn what i’ve really been worth
i had to get it by putting me first
i’m just a flower that grew from your dirt
you were just one of the lessons i learned
you fed the fire, now you’re getting burned
put that on every win that i earned
don’t let the ws trouble you
i’m yet to serve the revenge that you truly deserve

[chorus: abstract]
bet against me, time to pay up (okay, yeah-yeah)
should’ve known this was a layup (oh, no-no-no)
you can’t hit me when you wake up
honestly been way up
who you think i am to make up?
oh, don’t you know?
i don’t play for those who played us (oh, no-no-no)
get betrayed and i’m gon’ trade up (okay, yeah-yeah)
that’s the fire that i need
don’t you know it’s fuel to me?
get this party started once i light this gasoline (yeah)
all so i can shine on ’em (shine on ’em)
go and turn the fire on ’em (fire on ’em)
all so i can shine on ’em (shine on ’em)
go and turn the fire on ’em (fire on ’em)
[bridge: abstract]
shine on ’em
shine on ’em (shine on ’em)
go and turn the fire on ’em (fire on ’em)
(shine on ’em)

[verse 2: kevin powers]
i’m still on my, yeah
ayy, yeah
i’m still on my ten toes
stood on every word i said, lil b-tch
and they’ll never switch up my kinfolk
with the fam i broke bread, lil b-tch
that’s word to my brother whit though
sh-t go right when i’m left with the bros
chick go right when i switch these flows
sh-t go right when i do these shows
feel like they love me everywhere i go
i just made fifty bands on the low
i got my fans calling me the goat
but i can’t wait ’til i’m back on the road
i’m dropping pressure, my foot on they throat
that’s on god, that’s on bro
that’s on every word that i wrote
that’s on god, that’s on, yeah
they want me in la, i can’t leave my city
tell the labels i need more than a milli
i’ve been working on a project with chili
right or wrong you know he gon’ be with me
that’s my dawg from the jump, from the go
count the money up and f-ck on these hoes
that’s why we learn that sh-t, man i’ll never know
where we learn that sh-t but i’ll never know, yeah
[chorus: abstract]
bet against me, time to pay up (okay, yeah-yeah)
should’ve known this was a layup (oh, no-no-no)
you can’t hit me when you wake up
honestly been way up
who you think i am to make up?
oh, don’t you know?
i don’t play for those who played us (oh, no-no-no)
get betrayed and i’m gon’ trade up (okay, yeah-yeah)
that’s the fire that i need
don’t you know it’s fuel to me?
get this party started once i light this gasoline (yeah)
all so i can shine on ’em (shine on ’em)
go and turn the fire on ’em (fire on ’em)
all so i can shine on ’em (shine on ’em)
go and turn the fire on ’em (fire on ’em)

- flight volume abstract

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