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Aldivino - Specialfx Lyrics

[Intro: al.divino]
It's good money, man, good money
It's good money, man
The fuck you thought? (Yeah)
Ayo-yo-yo

[Verse 1: al.divino]
Flow like a G.O.A.T. (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Told a pissy bitch to boa constrict you (Ah!)
Coke official
Slices like Kimbo
Read you like a Kindle, thorough to the bone gristle, flow nutrition
See if—
See how far hatin' and bein' broke get you
Little lactose, I'm throwin' floaters, acetone, Coca Cola boulders
Whole composure like a toaster (Blow-blow-blow, blow)
Been had the juice, now I'm bubblin' in the mimosa bottles
Skintone mogul, fuck I gotta front for? (Huh?)
My name buzzin' like somebody at the front door, yo (Doot!)
We pulled up after you was runnin', get gunned frontin', of course (Blow-blow, blow)
Course (Blow-blow-blow-blow-blow-blow-blow-blow-blow)
Dump four at your driverside door
Skrrtin' off (Skrrt!)
Slime, huh, tcha (Wa-ha!)
Slime, we sprayin' so much off
Shit look like somebody spilled the whole thing of salt (Huh?)
Too much sauce, I'm a one of one, you nothin' but a fraud (Huh?)
Gun butt your jaw, hm (Blow-blow, blow!)
Get this butter off, flip like somersaults
Can't take a summer off (Nah!) 'til we up and off (Yeah!)
Livin' luxurious, the coziest, give a fuck how I come across (Give a fuck, man)
[Interlude: al.divino & Estee Nack]
(Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Yo, you know we don't give a shit (Fuck out my face, man)
You know what I'm sayin'? We doin' what we wanna do because we can
See what I'm sayin'? This is a me and divino thing right here, you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah-yeah)
We break bread on this because what we can do, my nigga (Shit is freezin'!)
Who willin' to eat, you heard?
You know, this shit is nothin' but that motherfuckin' official fly excellence, my nigga (Yeah, fly-fly-fly-fly-fly-fly)
Ayo, listen up (Aha, schyeah!)
Ayo, son

[Verse 2: Estee Nack]
Throw a molotov cocktail at your buildin' (Boom!)
Baby salt water whip Brazilian (Fly!)
Exin' shit essential, expensive dealin' (Money!)
Nigga best to chill with the ra-ra and special effects ('Sup with that?), existential the threats
Death sand, it's just a rebel with a TEC (Die!)
Medallin' with a check, son, I do you terrible for respect (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
Unlimited flex, a veteran give 'em stress (Niggas facts)
Hittin' sess, sniff off the winter fresh, stylin' out in my vintage Guess (Flyness!)
Switch up the ingle agenda to get 'em vexed (You mad!)
Pigeons are left featherless and hurtin'
I give it to niggas like a domestic servant (You get it, son)
Testin', you gettin' the stretch for certain (Bow!)
Shorty moved on to givin' a nigga neck from flirtin' (Woah!)
You in a need of the best deservant, doctors, nurses, and medical surgeons (Ad-lib)
Earth inhabitants, burstin' out of the shell, I'm extravagant (Great!)
Half a brick in the baggage, work connect like letters and alphabet (We connectin'!)
You don't even know the half of it, Baphomet (Woah!)
Diggin' the style until I masterd it (Imagine)
Pick a job, whippin' inside the pot passionate, nigga (Whip!)
Whip! Whip! (Woah)
Who the next that's grabbin' it, nigga? (Oh!)
[Outro: Estee Nack]
Nobody, my nigga, this shit is over, my nigga, closed curtains, son (Super Nack Daddy, nigga, schyeah!)