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Track: Game Day
Artist: Lil Shine
Album: Shine Forever

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Name: Lil Shine
Spotify Genres: cloud rap, underground hip hop
Followers: 53,363
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Rapper from Dallas, Texas now known as Shine Poe

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LYRICS

Big racks in this Goyard, they like, "Shine, you too hot"
I wake up off two bars, so high I seen two stars
Huh, how 'bout us? Tell me, what should I trust?
When I feel like givin' up, LSD, bitch now I'm stuck
I pulled up to— (Yeah)
G-game day, ho, scorin', call my phone, ignore it
All my bitches foreign, hit from the back, record it
She like takin' drugs, all my opps got cut
I was sippin' on that blood, then we fell in love
Damn I miss how we love, bae
Hop in that Rolls, gotta fuck in that truck, bae
Love when it's cold, yeah, this snow, I count bucks, bae
We know he told, now he dead in that trunk, bae

Big racks in this Goyard, they like, "Shine, you too hot"
I wake up off two bars, so high I seen two stars
Huh, how 'bout us? Tell me, what should I trust?
Whеn I feel like givin' up, LSD, bitch now I'm stuck
I pulled up to feel your touch (Hahahaha, Bitch)

Know my cup is doubled up
You know I camе from the mud
Maybe this is more than love
Test me, you'll get sent above
Good Tuss', tongue numbin' up
Late night, she pullin' up
I used to be down bad, know I had to bounce back
I'm in love can't get enough, yeah, this shit so dangerous
You wanna call my phone, I pick it up
We know you not shootin' nothin'
Bro, put down that damn gun, I might just blow me a dub
But your money piled up

G-game day, ho, scorin', call my phone, ignore it
All my bitches foreign, hit from the back, record it
She like takin' drugs, all my opps got cut
I was sippin' on that blood, then we fell in love
Damn I miss how we love, bae
Hop in that Rolls, gotta fuck in that truck, bae
Love when it's cold, yeah, this snow, I count bucks, bae
We know he told, now he dead in that trunk, bae

Ten racks in this Goyard, they like, "Shine, you too hot"
I wake up off two bars, so high I seen two stars
Huh, how 'bout us? Tell me, what should I trust?
When I feel like givin' up, LSD, bitch now I'm stuck
I pulled up to— (Yeah)