In Da Wind

I'm still shining baby, (whoa)

I'm still shining baby, (it's going down)...

[Hook]

It's like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Man it feels good, to finally have some ends

Like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Let the top down, in my drop top Benz like uggggh

[Lil' O]

I've been down, for so long

Thinking bout the times, the game did O wrong

So long, to heartache and pain I'm so strong

The struggle made me a man, how can I go wrong

With a heart like this, and a grind like this

So many haters, didn't wanna see me shine like this

But I took chances for my bread, I did time for this

I deserve every diamond, that outline my wrist

So when you see me out flipping, and I'm looking fantastic

Top flipping in my trunk, like it's doing gymnastics

Know a playa had to grind, for his cash and his plastic

Try to take it if you want, got the thang I'ma blast it

Got the system going knock knock, looking like a top notch

Playa from the South, from the chain to the wrist watch

Fat Rat with the Cheese, man that boy is a stunner

You don't like it top down, middle finger'll fuck ya

[Hook]

It's like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Man it feels good, to finally have some ends

Like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Let the top down, in my drop top Benz

Like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Man it feels good, to finally have some ends

Like uggggh, oooh I'm in the wind

Let the top down, one deep no friends like uggggh

[Chamillionaire]

It's like the more I'm making, the more I'm enjoying taking

Talking my list of Fort Lauren London, to Nia Lathan

Sitting in some'ing, should of take the chicks you boys is dating

You call it black on black, I'ma call that coordinating

Hustlers acknowledge me, but busters ain't trying to see

President treatment, as we step in the Obama suites

It ain't no shoulda woulda, no coulda or probably

You know that obviously, could never apply to me

Money so Roger Clemens, it honestly gotta be

Pumped full of HGH, and plus it ain't minor league

You know I'm what these rappers, is dying and trying to be

One thing that you never heard me saying, is I would sleep

I been doing this heavy, since when you wasn't ready

Making moves on the celly, got candy threw on my Cheve

Got you booing the telly, bout to get threw on the belly

I show up and I bet she bust, and get loose as a levy

[Hook]

[Killa Kyleon]

A long way, from worries and stressing

Now I'm just running through paper, I call that counting my blessings

Which way is up like I build, don't know no other directions

I'm GPS'ing them bills, ain't got no time for no resting

Wrestling with money, yeah I'm Stone Cold

Now rock them rocks like Dwayne, my jewelry's stone cold

My wallet prolly like Batista, full of dead politicians guess I'm a undertaker

Ravish and rick rude to these bitches, when it comes to paper

I got that triple M syndrome, my money mine

I know that make you haters sick, that's cool my money fine

Grind by any means necessary, when it come to mine

Money on it, if it ain't about it nothing comes to mind

Relax and put that dro in the wind, I'm feeling Cee-Lo

Getting bread, not a Botany Boy but I'm feeling C-Notes

Falling off never, yeah I know ya hope so hoe

O couldn't of said it better, we ain't broke no mo' run it

[Hook]

I'm still shining baby - [4x]

Whoa