Ain't sh** Gang - Carousel lyrics

[VERSE 1: RA DUKE] OK, we creeping, wreaking havoc on Innocents who inhabit the city of south miami Lay wasted in the Atlantic With two b**hes and my floaties on Whoadie got the stolie on deck, barely holding on Still I'm gonna take it to the neck Soto floating on acid tabs and Alex smoking sess No propellors but your boy stay smoking jets Got me high, clouds below me Soaring supersonic like I'm Obi-Wan Kenobi Homie... y'all motherf**ers don't know me I don't owe you sh** just flexting like jodie Whoadie, stop asking me questions, fell asleep during the lesson Bet your a** I'll pa** the test it isn't necessary to be stressing When i'm blessing this track with my lyrical gifts Destiny is rap b**h read my lips I spit with intent to put rap in a crypt Tell the undertaker "player bury that sh**" [HOOK] Haters getting heated Salamander similarity with the creeping Li'l nerd dame and that brain had me geeking Bump our own sh** out some loud a** speakers Smoking kale but the blunt so Kenan Orange soda fumes from the doobs I be chiefing Stay alert cause the streets stay scheming Peeling off in a beamer Trying to escape all of these demons We ride around in our town And we get so high and we stay so high That we never come down And i'll be way up in the clouds Backpack full of backwoods We them bad boys steady smoking on loud [VERSE 2: ALEX DAVIS] I came in like Barry O... spitting hope My dudes all moving dope... boats big as Moses But I don't sell weed, n***a I smoke it And I could split an ounce, better than he split an ocean I'm coasting, throwed ho rolling up doja Keep a cold shoulder for foes and their motives It's Man$en, and his rambling band of soldiers And when we got the throne won't give it up, rosa Poser, do you even lift? Barking like a b**h, Im'a do me 'til I'm RIP Austin Power trip, i'm as groovy as it gets And you bought her all those gifts, but dawg did you even hit? (i did!) Then the laughter, I attack it's disaster The master, put these tracks in cadavers I'm backwards, too many sips of this mola**es Somebody tell the pastor raps just caused rapture Strapped? just call back up, black with tall stature And I can feel the vibe on these snakes from the clap up Tabbed up, on the beach getting blasted I like my hoes like i like my d** that's casper [HOOK] [VERSE 3:SOTO] Head wiling, but my vibe stays mellow Legs dangling over yellow lines, reckless on the metro I'm out here kind of hungry in the downtown, hello! Saul Bellow in hand with a gram in my pocket I'm on it Faster than a dolphin on klonopin... nowhere near as fast But it is equally wavy, I may be the graviest dude in the old navy Cop a Run DMC tee, sipping iced tea humming Ice-T's Cop k**er Body count figures 19 on the subtance, y'all straight filler Try and catch the subtext y'all bewildered by the kid's bewilderment Pilgrimmage in the ridge chillin Medicate/perpetuate ennui with that bomb weed Calmly be like 'ma, please', song sweet as Vivaldi For all of your qualm's needs, in the street with the team So obscene yet dually magnifique This freak up on the dick like her name was ahab This freak up on the dick cuz she saw a maybach Say "that ain't even mine, so please don't play that" Yeah i keep it 300, but i do not weigh that b**h i'm like 220 Duffle bag of dreams, so you know i got plenty And that's on a bad day- crabby as crabcakes Noided feta eating fed avoiding brown Drake like *HOOK*