Curb Sauce

Radio DJ Intro

Ay! You keepin' it plastic on 808.7, back yard boomin’, sunshine grill still smokin’, mijo. Next drop from the curb, no fake, pure sauce. (Skrrt skrrt!)

Verse 1

Tony rolled up sittin’ low on blade, big pack in the sock

Homie throw one look, not a word, all talk just mock

Seen her corner flexin’, chrome teeth shine

Pocket got hush cash, old tape still rewind

Chorus

You peep it in the blink every time you spin past

No fool gets a crack, true ones built to last

Whole street got a code, just breathin’ that proof

If you locked, you ridin’; if you clueless, go poof

Post-Chorus

(Yeah, we set)

Who’s up next?

Lil’ ride, no flex

(Aye! Skrrt up, check it!)

Verse 2

Corner buzzin’, never cold, all live, all slap

Shorty roll on tilt, whole clique got slap

Uncles don’t blink, cousin work that map

What’s deep don’t spill, keep it right in your lap

Chorus

You peep it in the blink every time you spin past

No fool gets a crack, true ones built to last

Whole street got a code, just breathin’ that proof

If you locked, you ridin’; if you clueless, go poof

Post-Chorus

Eyes low, chin up

Side hush, big up

(Prrah prrah! Slide through)

No slip, all luck

Bridge

Phone jump, little bro slide, grandmas holler ‘stay wise!’

Midnight hustle buzzin’ up bugs and fries

Snap quick, dip sharp, not a soul asks ‘why’

Saw nothin’, heard less—truth never wears a tie

Chorus: Both

You peep it in the blink every time you spin past

No fool gets a crack, true ones built to last

Whole street got a code, just breathin’ that proof

If you locked, you ridin’; if you clueless, go poof

Post-Chorus

Street soft, don’t shout

Keep tight, roll out

(Woop woop! We gone)

If you with it, don’t doubt

Radio DJ Outro

Bless up, that’s the flavor, you on the realest touch, sauce runnin’ heavy. 808.7 stay greasy, don’t say nothin’—just eat, mijo!