As we shine in light and lines ridin' tights I still scream "fuck that shit", and give a fuck on lyric, cause Till the day I came in the game, my emenies smoke job I fucked up and wanna go out, but I guess I can't Drop my work out, my work droppin' me out Fuck it around, cause light as we shine And fighters and give out, might as well ride You call yourself rude boy, but you funky monkey Pushed you, void Smack that all day is my work with pussies after recording Your jog is to be good boy and talk literally, not enjoy We are Blaza Recordingz in two thousand and fifteen, and we light as we shine