See Me Shine Songtext
von Yasin

Pah, pah, pah
Ghetto Superstars, Yasin, mannen
Stockholm, Sweden, yeah

I know my bitches can′t play me
I know my haters can't face me
I grab the Glock .19 if a nigga can′t pay me
Mask on my face, so the feds can't blame me
I sell coke and I blaze weed

Plus I heard the opposition wanna blaze me, uh
Stack money, stack daily
Uh, tell my bitches that I'm back, baby
I′m a shopaholic, I dress like a true Don
We′re talking Hugo Boss, Monclers, and Louis Vuitton

Dreams don't come true for free
In my neighborhood, we give the kids shoes for free
If I′m broke, then you might lose your P's
I break into your house if you lose my keys
I′m stacking every penny, I fill my glass with Henny


I cock the semi, cah my haters are too many
From hash to weed, from dope to cocaine
Fuck the police, we give them no names
Uh, they already know we talk nada
Yasin Byn A.K.A. Stockholm Don dada

I do my own thing, fuck a haters opinion
My life's like Google, and I′m searching for a million
If I see police, I'm known to bounce
I got five keys, but I've never owned a house
Screaming, "Fuck the feds" while niggas talk to feds

We got arms and belts
In the trap with my nigga Arm′s cartel
Cocaine galore
I′m not a criminal, I'm a entrepreneur
The fiends love my hash, they can′t stop blazing

They came through Malmö straight from Copenhagen
My niggas smoke niggas for fun
I'm posted on the block, cop killers in my gun
Ah, yeah, I′m on the run
Rinkeby for life, they know where I'm from


I told the little bitch, I′m bigger than you think
I love to bust my gun every time I drink
I'm always pushing food, I got the .762
When they see me coming through they scared like Scooby-Doo
And I don't give a fuck about no label

I′m attached to more plugs than a cable
I′ll trap 'til I′m stable
Uh, I'm in the studio for a minute, then it′s back to the paper
Back to San Siro
Top class kashmir, 50 thousand for a kilo

Only making bangers, but I'm always in the streets
I only go to studio when I′m ducking the police
Free my niggas in the pen
Uh, I do this for my niggas in the ends
They know my niggas don't pretend
If I'm in the club, you can find me by the bar
In front the club, 50 grams coca in my car

They know I got the best, ten grams for test
65 nothing less, still they won′t let me rest
Dress to impress, always brand new
Armani Jeans from the top down to my shoes
Free Franky, he can′t see the sun
Ghetto Superstars, my team is on

They don't wanna see you on top
They don′t wanna see you shine, no
They know I got the city unlocked
I only got money on my mind, ay

They don't wanna see you on top
They don′t wanna see you shine, no
They know I got the city unlocked
I only got money on my mind, ay

They don't wanna see you shine
They don′t wanna see you shine, no
They don't wanna see you shine
They don't wanna see you shine, no