Noved - Candy Smoke Lyrics

Cuz you already know...

Yo I'm catching the drift
From all these shitty ass rappers
Ya formula is weak, ya fleek
Is ass backwards

Bouncing like a bungee
Pubescent ass bastards
I'm a young dirty one, got me
Cleaning out my cancer

True libra bring the balance

Chugging on my Hef while
I'm pissing in your chalice
Ain't no Kings mothaf*cka
Sit back in your pitty palace

No need in feeling malice
I'm a demon named
Noved so just point me to
Where hell is

It's my duty to be the baddest
To bad it has a price
Scratching on my head
Stupid hoes give me lice

Don't bring back the vice
Don't shoot my people life
It's indescribable
Holding on to what's right

When you yap about the
Struggle but you talk about the Fame
Rapping all this money shit and I forgot your name

Your voice is the same
And your boys is the same
Yapping all this nonsense
Dawg your noise is the same

Man...

All these mothaf*ckas
Still blowing Candy Smoke
Can we grow
Can you even take a joke

You're standing looking froze
Like a f*cken popsickle
When this bastard starts to glow
You gotsta go

Shit...

All these mothaf*ckas
Still blowing Candy Smoke
Can we grow
Can you even take a joke

You're standing looking froze
Like a f*cken popsickle
When this bastard starts to glow
You gotsta go

Aye but shout the true artists
That be making it all click
Pressing the right buttons and
Avoiding whack shit

But beyond this rap shit
There's a lot of bitch ass shhh
Stupid ass faces
The basis, so nasty

That shits bat shit f*cken crazy
I may be lazy
But stay away
Cuz you're lame G

And it's true their songs be
Bumping
Cant f*ck with the sound
Steady searching for production

But I see these dudes on stage
With their bros act a dick
Feeling so sick while
Rubbing each other's clits

How can I say this
How can this be okay
Cuz I'm a dumb mothaf*cka
From around the way

My attitude is Joe
Pesci when I blow
Don't test me feeling empty
Cuz bro you never know

I be talking to chicks too
When the dicks inflict you
You start to feel tough
Like bitch who is you?

All these mothaf*ckas
Still blowing Candy Smoke
Can we grow
Can you even take a joke

You're standing looking froze
Like a f*cken popsickle
When this bastard starts to glow
You gotsta go

All these mothaf*ckas
Still blowing Candy Smoke
Can we grow
Can you even take a joke

You're standing looking froze
Like a f*cken popsickle
When this bastard starts to glow
You gotsta go