Star Carnival

Lyrics

[Verse] She say she needs help and she needs a savior I can't help her, 'cause I got bad behavior I find it hard to help, sometimes I am a hater Following the Bible, but I still hate my neighbors Patience running out and it's getting so slim This music shit will tear you up from limb to limb I snorted some coke, I was higher than a blimp SG Rilla mane, now that's a real pimp Yeah, that's a real playa, you better say your prayers When Christo's on the track, you know it's about to get layered Welcome to my lair, this is where I make raps Hundreds in the vault and it's hard to keep track Recording on my laptop, it gets so hot in here The blade tucked in my pants, waiting for the coast is clear Red Rumin hit my line, he said that this is our year I can feel that he's right, I can feel success is near We can make hella money if we really just try And I don't got to lie, and I don't have a disguise I just do what I do and I gots to provide I am always down to ride and I am riding with my bride And she's a good girl, so I keep her by my side And I'm talking about my gun, you thought it was about my ho' And I need a gun to protect my home And I need a gun to protect myself And these niggas hate me, trying to put me on the shelf I don't know where they at, but I know they exist Not photogenic, so I'm not taking pics She want to know who I am, so Vain, play the clips Bitch, hey bitch, don't be dozing off and shit Paying attention like rent, I don't need no Adderall I'm number one overall, Luigi with no overalls It is not autumn, so I can't fall, and it's not winter so I don't feel frost, ayy [Bridge] Right on, you're way out in front You're going the wrong way Finish Don't mess with a Goddess [Slowed] [Verse] She say she needs help and she needs a savior I can't help her, 'cause I got bad behavior I find it hard to help, sometimes I am a hater Following the Bible, but I still hate my neighbors Patience running out and it's getting so slim This music shit will tear you up from limb to limb I snorted some coke, I was higher than a blimp SG Rilla mane, now that's a real pimp Yeah, that's a real playa, you better say your prayers When Christo's on the track, you know it's about to get layered Welcome to my lair, this is where I make raps Hundreds in the vault and it's hard to keep track Recording on my laptop, it gets so hot in here The blade tucked in my pants, waiting for the coast is clear Red Rumin hit my line, he said that this is our year I can feel that he's right, I can feel success is near We can make hella money if we really just try And I don't got to lie, and I don't have a disguise I just do what I do and I gots to provide I am always down to ride and I am riding with my bride And she's a good girl, so I keep her by my side And I'm talking about my gun, you thought it was about my ho' And I need a gun to protect my home And I need a gun to protect myself And these niggas hate me, trying to put me on the shelf I don't know where they at, but I know they exist Not photogenic, so I'm not taking pics She want to know who I am, so Vain, play the clips Bitch, hey bitch, don't be dozing off and shit Paying attention like rent, I don't need no Adderall I'm number one overall, Luigi with no overalls It is not autumn, so I can't fall, and it's not winter so I don't feel frost, ayy