[Verse 1: STARKER]
Phh, blow out your candle yo before you get lit
Light up a light-brown lesbian (Uh-huh)
Listen, lemme get heavy, that letty leave you a bet on my strip
Mystery with the beam! Uh-huh!
I'm fuckin' buggin' like coin sex, feelin' sexual (Yeah), everything better
Bet I shoot that kid and his son that's how real it is (Pop! Pop!)
You play the Beelzebub Leviticus (Yo!), the virgin period
I clipped her while (Uh-huh), she on her period (Uh-huh)
You niggas fear the drip fly out the [?]
The prеdecessors leavе you (Fuck you lookin' at?) kidnapped and retch? through in karma
Live the life you wanna live out yo' shorties like ayo... (That's facts!)
Ayo I move that curb candy, murder my family be with the drama
Like the mailbox in calamity, clap you in front of mama (Mami mia ma!)
Dishonored I move the wave right out the stew in the Summer
Givin' anybody the business (Uh), like I'm bettin' on numbers (Chin!)
You like bet it 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 swerve off silencer, I speak with the snub (Bow-bow!)
Chick tester be chested tester I choke that token bar for reverend... (Come here, baby! Yeah!)
Ayo ayo I shot a more copper small pops spread this all on yo' block (All on yo' block!)
I'm out the law (Uh-huh), I rock score shots send it off like Latifah (Latifah, nigga uh!)
Leave you like, mangos on sneakers hangled dangled on street lights
Light work, and wash you like a stain off my shirt (Hah), nigga (Yeah!)
[Verse 2: al.divino & THEHIDDENCHARACTER]
Slang-coated, cold palm, callin' Macaulay Culkin
The coca, cuddy took a hit, his wig exploded (Swoop!), shit sugarcoated
Throw you off of the turbanet? then over dough poles with tallin' eye tallin' nines showin', you know we holdin' a Glock
With safety nine by the waist line (Bow-bow-bow!)
We ain't goin' if you're dyin' to wait in line, slime (Fuck outta here!)
Left from '85 (Yeah!)
Fellatio from two duns at the same time (Ay!)
Pourin' out Ace of Spades like a séance
The motto, just stay alive, immortalized (You heard!)
As-salamu alaykum love ace the Gotti, gas spray your ride (Bing-bing-bing-bing!)
You lazy like, Tracy McGrady eye (Stroll!)
Shit ain't all gravy, better pay me mines (Yeah!)
Meyer Lansky, pots in the pantry made it, ain't surprised
Punani alkalies swoon top powder lines
Play the alpine, suckin' on couches, at the party wildin' like, Rick James Party, retarded wrist game
Catch yo' 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, wire your shit shut (Woo! Brring!)
Bubblin' pot fryer, huddelin' shots flyin' (God damn), double the deuce fine
Maneuverin' moves quiet (Uhh?), contribute my dudes silent (Yeah)
Put cheeks to the curb, get busy, do dirt, for certain, for sure (Brring! Brring!)
Feelins get hurt, I give 'em the word (Woah)
These bitches absurd, hit fiends on the first (Ugh)
Choppin' a chicken, hop in the kitchen (Yeah)
Leave you swollen then lift your toe on the blicky (Blah-blah-blah-blah!)
Palm in the fifty, sticky (Gimme that!) I smoke double the dose
Pockets on swole (Brring! Brring!), fuckin' your ho, get stuck to yo' dough (God damn!)
Smashin' all foes, I slide off for those, I'm up for the money (Bow-bow-bow, ugh)
These niggas is funny, shit's beaten and bummy I'll get ya beat when it's sunny (Ah!)
Copper so cocky the 40 chunky and stocky yo (Bow-bow-bow!), ayo
[Verse 4: Estee Nack]
Dooooooo, ayo, ayo, son, barren sand Dee Bates cheap product couple flicks for a dealership
Expedition it's more times o' Africa afterbirth (wow) NACKBEANUS comin' slidin' about the kitten wet (Slide)
You ain't fuckin' wit' me yet should probably disconnect (Yeah)
Stopped from dancing in the discotheque brought hollow tip with the TEC (Brrt)
I'mma be more than just a threat, spray these niggas with disinfectant filter
Faster buildin' fetti never gon' catch us kilt ya (No!)
Grinders'll get ya cheddar and that's for real bro... (Adlib)
Rock Obama mask for 2020 point break waves crash in the mornin' move
Deep water rockin' a wet suit and a ponytail (Fly!)
Rock 'n Roll hits wonder if dissed the Heaven a Holy Hell (Burnin'!)
I'd probably move different if I could only tell ya (For reeeal!)
Peace to niggas that's spittin' and others is sittin' up in the holding cell (Hold ya head)
Anytime you see these niggas the dough prevail, load the shell (Ohh)
Keep the gun in the crib kid this shit is not for show and tell (Kablaow!)
I ain't tryin' to go to jail or nothin' but I been on the block
Constantly clockin' and I got some blow to sell (I got it!)
If shit gets outta listenin' then niggas tellin' their soldier tales (Woah!)
Sippin' Pinot Grigio out a golden grail (Yeaah!)
As far as paper chase then my shit is goin' swell (It's great!)
(Wooooahhh) Know I mean it's always glorious, addin' up, addin' up, addin' up my nigga (woahhh yeah poo poo woaahh), enough cash and all that shit, ashes and all the best shit, son
Shhhhh was written by Starker & Al.divino & ??? (THEHIDDENCHARACTER) & Estee Nack.
Shhhhh was produced by TheMellos.