Carnival (feat. AZ)

Yeah, I like this

It's like, like creepin' up on 'em

What makes a MC left-raise his entry?

For me, once a brace left Daise in a frenzy

Faces envy with the grace of Pimp C

It's never complicated, the basics been me

From straight with ten Gs to racin' Bentleys

Cool from the junk to lacin' Jet Li

Convince me, who cooler out in Aruba?

Blowin' ounces with Buddha, I know the rouse the manoeuvre

Pursue or let's speak about it, I keep a stylist from here to Falice

To fornicatin' at Caesar's palace, balance both feet on the concrete

Calmin' me, throw that heater in my own reach

From Palms Beach to the pretty sands in the Turks

Fifty grand disperse, never plan for the worst

Let me work (haha), I wrote it just how I quote it

It's hopeless tryin' to decode it, the Moses not for the moment

Yeah, ayo, life's a bitch, we knew that

Guns drum, where the loot at?

Chillin' at the crib bumpin' Lupe and Lute Pack

Rhymin' since 2001, I'm Stanley Kubrick

Shinin' with my eyes while it's shut like it's clockwork

Four metal jackets got you walkin' awkward

Rather this away, your life? All this money just a fur coat

Bezerk on the beat, machine work

till I'm spacin' out like Captain Kirk, wanna know my net worth?

Motherfucker got ten milli', that's cute, you ain't in my network

My money Oceans Eleven, y'all snatchin' a purse

Black and white like clerks, take 'em to church

With the verse, choppin' samples with Doc in another universe

It's God level, the rebel nobody could revel

I'm sick as the devil, I'm Dwayne Johnson, you fuckin' pebble

Presidential with the bezel, never one to embezzle

My dick big, my money gross, let's toast to excess

Peep the success, bitch, I'm in the middle of Little Italy

Literally, no way you could ever get rid of me

'Cause I started from the bottom, the basement, the fuckin' garbage

Now I'm on top and you talkin' shit, hell, nah, bitch

You mad that I'm rich, you mad that I made it

I rub it in your face and paint it in your blood just to illustrate it

Leave these pussies castrated and faces exacerbated

Spend all day talkin' about me, you fascinated

I rip your intestines out of your abdomen through your asshole

And choke you with 'em, I'm sicker than Venom

I'll murder you like OGs in prison do to child molesters and rapists of women

I'ma be the shark that grew legs and evolved from swimmin'

You know I started from the bottom, flows, I got 'em

Bars, I got 'em, yeah, you know I fuckin' got 'em

Leave you stutterin' to g-g-get shit out like Joe Biden

Ridin' in the whip with the homies on some MAAd city shit

This that gritty shit, Brooklyn 9-5, New York City shit

You can hate me now, P. Diddy shit

I start up from the bottom, man, I really did

And everything they say is true when you get really big, I made it

Woo-hoo-hoo

Amazing, I heard it, I see it

Logic, that's a verse

That is a verse, that—, wow

Woah