(Baby)   Yeah    We gon go old school    Ya know what I'm sayin    If you from where I'm from    Ya know what I'm talkin bout    the way we do this here    this is a cash money classic    and I feel couldnt nobody do it the way ima do it    ya know what I'm sayin    so, here we go world, I'm bringin it to your world from my world    ya know what I'm talkin bout look I say       (Chorus:Baby)    Get your shine on {3x}    So nigga stop hatin'    Get your shine on {3x}    You know we gonna make it    Get your shine on {3x}    So nigga stop hatin'    Get your shine on {3x}    You know we gonna make it       (Baby)    In one you trust, the neighborhood is us    And everything that I ride is 22s and up    And everytime that I slide, you know I'm platinum plus    Make the hood understand that we trying to come up    24s on trucks, just the neighborhood lust    Tell Lil' One be cool everybody coming up    Cause everybody wanna ride, everybody wanna shine    So how ya love that people? Everybody on the grind    And these projects cuts ya, ya hood rich livin lavish    Those 14s, you know we had to have it    Once upon a time it was nothing but magic    Hustling right in front of my mama, Ms. Gladys    Chasin paper paper chasin, look thats all we know    Comin through the neighborhood on them 24s    Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more    Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know One       (Chorus)       (Lil'Wayne)    They say I walk around like I got an S on my chest    That be that Cash Money Piece, flow rest in the deck    I'ma specialist vet, No testin the best    Be in class, no pencil, no test on the desk    I'll make ya mouthpiece so beast like Delereese    I'm from the south streets of beast like Lil' Weez    C, F baby for the team I rep daily    I come to the defense like Champ Bailey, I'm gone wit it    A chrome kitted, A foam pit in the back of it    Phony tittie bitches come home with me, get the business    I made bling bling, I'm like a lighthouse    So shut that ice in cause he ain't iced out    Pay attention closely, You niggaz can never roast me    Cause the maker of the testerosta knows me    Oh hes so arrogant, the cocky kind    But you always looking cause I'ma shine, thats right       (Chorus)       (Baby)    Loud mics and big rims, nigga thats my life    Come through the neighborhood with my homeboy price    Lets get it understood, nigga thats my price    Come through the neck of the woods, you be alright    Cause I'm pimpin, I'm pimpin pimpin, I'm comin thru    And I'm dippin, I'm dippin dippin, them 22s    And they spinnin, they spinnin spinnin, them sprewells nigga    them sprewells nigga, we makin mail nigga    Don't need no introduction in this    I can grind in every ghetto, trying to stay hood rich    You can ask a nigga bout me, you know I'm bout my shit    I was made by guerillas, raised the hot boy click    Cause I'm the birdman and I'll do you something bad    You heard man that I been slangin them slacks    Thats my word man, I won't stunt nigga    I won't stunt nigga, I'm gonna stunt nigga, One       (Chorus)