[Bridge 1]
But all that glitters ain’t gold, we know
But the things we hold close to our souls, worth gold
So you shine, so you shine to me
But all that glitters ain’t gold, we know
But the things we hold close to our souls, worth gold
So you shine, so you shine, so you shine to me
[Bridge 2]
So you shine, you shine
So you shine, so you shine
So you shine, you shine
So you shine, so you shine to me
[Chorus]
Cheap champagne, but I sip it like it’s Mo’
With a good wood piece, but I rock it like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
Cheap champagne, but I sip it like it’s Mo’
With a good wood piece, but I rock it like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
[Verse]
I used to rock the paperclip chain back in the fifth grade
Fly as paper made planes, when the substitutes came
Scratching up my Momma's records, I was tryna' DJ
On that old ass stereo that used to eat tapes
Idolize the rappers, so they need to have chains
What I thought, tied a knot, on a couple shoe strings
With a clock on the tip, I was tryna' be Flav'
Just a bad ass kid, that was tryin' to behave
Word to Tee, first to pull up in the Benz
Used to rock the white tee, with the keys around his neck
Said on the topic of fresh, well nobody messin’ with this
I mean who you know in the hood wear eighty thousand on their chest
So whether it’s the bead chain Jesus or just keys
I rock the fake chain til' that thing got rusty
Now this good piece, yo I hold it real close
And even though it’s made of wood son, I rock it like, I rock it like it’s gold
[Chorus]
Verse :
I got my first pair of Jordan's while my uncle was escorted
To the state pen, they stayed clean, even though he wore em'
He was headin’ to the court, and Mike was headin’ to the court
These was the ones I always wanted, but my Momma couldn't afford em'
And I’m knowing where he’s goin’ man, he ain’t gonna need em'
So I took em', felt her lookin’, yea my Grandma was peepin’
And I know what she thinkin’, this little mothers thievin'
So it makes sense I end up in the same shoes that he’s in, damn
Things we do to be fly homie'
Plus I took a matching shirt that said, East Side on it
And I would never know gangster, but that was my favorite shirt though
Til' the day I wore it to the wrong turf though
Woo, them boys was all over my dome
Even though they had me shook, man I never let it show
Used to rock it with no coat, even days that it was cold
And even though them kicks was old, son I rock em' like they gold
[Chorus]
[Bridge 1 x2]
[Bridge 2]
So you shine (shine), you shine (you shine)
So you shine (you shine), so you shine (you shine)
So you shine (you shine), you shine (you shine)
So you shine (you shine), so you shine to me (you shine)
[Outro]
Cheap champagne, but I sip it like it’s Mo’ (like it's gold)
Good wood piece, but I rock it like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
(Rock it) Like it’s gold, (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold
Cheap champagne (your trash), but I sip it like it’s Mo’ (my treasure)
Good wood piece (my moment), but I rock it like it’s gold (your forever)
(Rock it) Like it’s gold (forever), (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold (forever)
(Rock it) Like it’s gold (forever), (rock it, rock it) like it’s gold (forever)
