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shine
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Hip-Hop/Rap
shine was released on July 1, 2025 by 790645 Records DK2 as a part of the album hangtime 25
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Release DateJuly 1, 2025
Label790645 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM91

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Heinrich
Andrew Heinrich
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Heinrich
Andrew Heinrich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Heinrich
Andrew Heinrich
Producer
Tariq Shakur
Tariq Shakur
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Don't you make it easy for me, thread the needle homie
Live by the wheel I got heater out the window, blowing
You feel a little phony, all them lies you told me
Think you dreaming man I see that you can't get it rollin
Ride through the smoke if you tryna be gold
Shine through the storm if you riding let's go
You fuckin trying the most while I fly to coast
Slide and I'm gone said I slide and I'm gone
Pickin the pieces of ya broken busted ass
Man your girl she suckin dick while i been pressing on the gas
What it do, chasing bitches go ahead I'm chasing loot
You can't play me like a bitch, cause I don't do this shit for you
Bitch I'm betting on the metal on me, freshen up, you sweatin homie
Tell em bout the cheque you owe me, I'm stepping on their necks are broken
Ah, hundred ten I'm holding ah, you not a threat I'm chosen
Fuck bout what they said I'm goin up and out ya section brodie
You say what you say lil bro I'm sayin what you won't
Only reason that you paid is cuz a dick is down ya throat
I'm running circles round you cattle, I'm the mafuckin goat
Virtue crazy man insane he must be back up on that coke
Nah my chain ain't ever tucked, no I don't stay up in the cut
No I don't ever give a fuck said I don't ever give a fuck I'm boutta
Boutta switch it up im boutta rile me up the bunch
Bunch of fuckin peons man I know yall know ya suck
Don't you make it easy for me, thread the needle homie
Live by the wheel I got heater out the window, blowing
You feel a little phony, all them lies you told me
Think you dreaming man I see that you can't get it rollin
Ride through the smoke if you tryna be gold
Shine through the storm, if you riding, let's go
You fuckin trying the most while I fly to coast
Slide and I'm gone said I slide and I'm gone
I've been here and there been everywhere, I still don't seem to give a care
Never gonna play ya fair, I play ya cold as February
Ya bitch can't seem to help but stare, tell me why her cheeks are bare
Still don't got a fuck to spare, nah I just wanna see ya
Pick it up, and pick it down, get it up, and go around
They can't touch my super sound, got a bunch of super clowns
Nah I roll the window down, you could hear it boom and pow
How the fuck you feelin now, got ya head up in the clouds
Boy ya head is on bobble, my foot is on the throttle
Ya bitch is boutta swallow, i brought her down to Cabo
Said I brought her to the brothel, I fuck her and a model
I sip it out the bottle said I sip it out the god damn
Need me all the pressure wish you'd hate some more
Haven't heard from you in days, seven days ago
I'm tryna go out in a blaze, in a blaze of glore
Know you wonder what I make, all my chains are gold
Don't you make it easy for me, thread the needle homie
Live by the wheel I got heater out the window, blowing
You feel a little phony, all them lies you told me
Think you dreaming man I see that you can't get it rollin
Ride through the smoke if you tryna be gold
Shine through the storm if you riding let's go
You fuckin trying the most while I fly to coast
Slide and I'm gone said I slide and I'm gone
Written by: Andrew Heinrich
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