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Aldivino - Shhhhh Curb Candy Lyrics

[Verse 1: STARKER]
Pff
Blow out your candle, yo, before you get lit
Light up a light-brown lesbian (Aha)
Listen, let me get heavy, lethality leave you old dead on that strip
(Mystery with the beam), aha
I'm fuckin' buggin' like how insects feelin' sexual (Yeah) Everything better, bet I shoot that kid in his—
Son, that's how real it is (Pop! Pop!)
You pray to Beelzebub Leviticus (Yo)
The persian period, I clip it while she on her period (Aha)
You niggas fear the drip, fly out the Lear and see the predecеssors (Fuck you lookin' at?)
Leave the kid, nеver had two in common
Live the life you wanna live, I can show these lightskins— (Wax facts)
Ayo, ayo, I move that curb candy, word to my family
Be with the drama like the mailbox, take calamity, clap you infront of momma (Mami mia ma!)
To a sauna, I move the weight right out the stoop
In the summer givin' anybody the business (ah), like I'm better on numbers (Ching)
You like bettin' on other people, son (Oh, nah!)
You not my people, ain't never get higher pieces of drugs (You ain't never come correct)
I'm not a snob, I swear I'm silencer, not speak with a snub (Pop-pop)
Chick, change the beat, test the Tesla
I tote the token, (Go 'head, baby) bar for every— (Yeah)
Ayo, ayo, I shot up more coppers, small pop, spread the salt on your block (Spread the salt on your block)
I'm out the law, akh, (aha) I score shots, set it off like Latvia, nigga, uh (Latifah, nigga)
Leave you like mangles with sneakers, hangle-dangled on street lights
Light work, and wash you like a stain off my shirt, nigga (Yo)
[Verse 2: al.divino]
Slang coded (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Koh Kong, color Macaulay Culkin
The cobra cuddy took a hit, his wig exploded (Swoop!)
Your shit sugar coated
Throw you off of tha totem, if you know what dope poles we totin'
Now I told 'em, nines showin'
You know we holdin' a hanglide
For safety, 9 by the waistline (Bow! Bow! Bow!)
We ain't goin' if we gotta wait in line, slime (Fuck outta here!)
Dope from '85 (Yeah!)
Fellatio from two dimes at the same time (Ay!)
Pourin' out Ace of Spades like a St. Ides
The motto: just stay alive, immortalized (You heard?)
As-salamu alaykum, live nation, ain't gotta guess, spray your ride (Bing! Bing! Bing!)
You lazy like Tracy McGrady' eye (Smoke!)
Shit ain't all gravy, better pay me mines (Yay!)
Meyer Lansky
Pies in the pantry, we made it, ain't suprised
Punani alkalies swoon top powder lines
Play the alpine (swoop!), suckin' on couches, at the party wildin' like, Rick James (Let's party!)
Retarded wirst game
Catch your clique and keep half the brick of 'caine (Brring!)
Quit playin' (Fuck outta here!)

[Verse 3: THEHIDDENCHARACTER]
Fiends fidgetin', cop digits, fingers in the Michelin tires
Got hitters for hire (Woop!), wire your shit shut (Brring!)
Bubblin' pot fryin', huddlin' shots flyin' (God damn)
Double the deuce, fry 'em
Maneuverin' moves quiet (Uh?)
Contribute my dues silent (Yeah)
Put cheeks to the curb, get busy, do dirt (Brring! Brring!)
For certain, for sure
Feelings get hurt, I give 'em the word (Woah!)
These bitches absurd, hit fiends on the first (Uh)
Choppin' the chicken, hop in the kitchen (Yeah)
Your soul'll get lifted, tote on the blicky (Bow-bow-bow)
Palmin' a fifty (gimme that), sticky, I smoke double the dose
Pockets on swole (brring! Brring!), fuckin' your ho, get stucked for your dough (God damn)
Smashin' on foes, I slide on four-doors (Bow-bow-bow)
I'm out for the money (Uh), these niggas is funny (Bow)
Shoes beaten and bummy, I'll get your beat when it's sunny (Ah)
Pop it so cocky, the .40 chunky and stocky, yo (Bow-bow-bow!)
Ayo
[Interlude: ESTEE NACK]
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
Ayo (Ayo), son

[Verse 4: ESTEE NACK]
Barren sand, Dee Bates, cheap product, couple flavors for a dealership
Expedition in small towns in Africa (Woah)
After birth NACK-BEANUS come and slide up out the kitten wet (Splash)
You ain't fuckin' with me yet, it's probably a disconnect (Yeah, nigga)
Saucin', dance in the discotheque
Brought the hollow tip with the TEC (Brrt)
I'm a bit more than just a threat
Spray these niggas with the disinfectant filthy
Faster buildin' fetti, never gon' catch us guilty ya (No!)
Grind just to get this cheddar, and that's for real, B (Ad-lib)
Barack Obama mask 2020, point break, waves crash in the mornin' moon
Deep water, rockin' a wet suit and a pony tail (Fly)
Rock 'n' roll, hitters wonder if this a Heaven or holy Hell (Word is)
I probably move different if I could only tell ya (For real)
Peace to niggas that's spittin' and others is sittin' up in a holdin' cell (Hold your head)
They ain't tryna see us niggas, the dope prevail, load the shell (Woah)
Keep a gun in the crib, kid, this shit is not for show and tell (Blow-blow!)
I ain't tryna got to jail or nothin', but I been on the block
Constantly clockin' and I got some blow to sell (I got it!)
I'm sick and tired of listenin' to niggas tellin' they soldier tales (Woah!)
Sippin' Pinot Grigio out a golden grail (Yeah!)
As far as paper chasin', my shit is goin' swell (It's great!)
[Outro: ESTEE NACK & al.divino]
You know I mean? It's always glorious
Addin' up, addin' up, addin' up, my nigga
Enough cash and all that shit (Oh! doot-doot-doot)
Ashes and all the best shit, son