This is a song about "Shiny"

Stop flossing, all you "ballers", fuck your benz, shiny wheels,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Who earn their cash and blow it all up on these shiny cars,

She likes to look in my hood; she says it's the best shiny bling with that one rippled beat

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Can you see past your shiny clothes and feel your mind get dimmer,

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

She likes to look in my hood, she says it's the best shiny bling with all rippled beats

I dont have a problem puttin somethin shiny in ya mouth/

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops