[Intro]
Still struggling boy you already know
Still shining in this motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, okay you feel me n***a you feel me?
Gotta shine for my momma everyday and every motherfucking way
Taliban World n***a you feel me n***a?
Fuck all that bullshit we coming straight for the top n***a
Taking over the game n***a
Souljah'd up boy, souljah love boy you feel me n***a?
Fuck money but n***a still tryna get it you feel me n***a?
It ain't shit n***a going rich just to get broke n***a fuck it
Shine

[Chorus]
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow

[Verse 1]
[?] 'Rari white whip whip
Motorola phone had the flip flip
Money still twerk like a hood bitch
Fuck getting money watch my teeth glist
I need a goth hoe with a mean
Lil shawty 16 slanging on that white shit
9 inch nail bitch hit licks
LIL SUNSHYNE blunt 2 lips
Young n***a horror boy 2 lips
I need a 3rd ward chick with some lil tits
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Honda still whip
28 inch rims yeah they still glist
Gold mouth daddy teeth still glist
Fuck a old hoe I need a new bitch
I'm a princess and a king I need no bitch
But shouts out to my damn goth bitch
You know I love you we been through it throwing semen
Throwing 7s up prayed up fuck a demon
Yeah you hoes thug yeah I see you bitches scheming
When I pull up bitch I'm already leaving
[Chorus]
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow

[Verse 2]
Stay count guap like a thug bitch
LIL SUNSHYNE on the block bitch
Emo diamonds check my wrist bitch
New cellphone and a new bitch
Pow-wow 'Rari shawty whip whip
[?] with a dope boy whip bitch
Still smoke mid on my old shit
Throwing 4s up let them know how we coming
Shawty hit my phone like "When you coming?"
Motorola flip 'cause a young n***a hustling
Beep beep it's [?]
Yo Gotti Hummer look like it snowed or something
Shawty slanging snow or something
White teeth gold slugs for the summer
Gotta shine up yeah n***a for my momma
I'm a baby I gotta get a foreign Hummers
[Chorus]
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow
LIL SHYNE
LIL SHYNE I let my wrist shine
Shine I got the sunshine, aye, aye
Then I count the money roll
Pow-wow