Lyrics Carnival - SlumLand Visionariez

Yea, yea
Yeah, yea

Baby I'm the
Maestro
Light show
Might show out
Tight ropes
I'm so
Zooted
I go
Stupid
Welcome to my carnival
We see some freaks and then we round em up
Monkeys and lions be surrounding us rounding us
We make money off those who doubted us
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to my carnival

Said the party start at one, ima pull up on that muhh fucka three sumn
Ooo I like the way you dance mama turn That ass around I'm tryna see sum
And you know I'm smoking gas niggas always tryna find out where the trees from
Where the team from, that's the kingdom
We the three kings
Got these bitches dancing to my theme song
And I pull up on shawty like anyday and then I turn on that Marvin Gaye Chardonnay aye
Me and the team finna fly away, we on some visionary shit remember the name
I feel amazing I'm celebrating all the greatness I'll be high til' seventy eight
All of my niggas is nice as a bitch and I bet you a fan by the end of the tape
Period
Period
Why all you niggas so serious
Have a drink, pop a pill
Issa vibe nigga chill
Suck a dick if you niggas ain't feeling this
I got Trilla I got Flash, I got bitches shaking ass
Issa couple niggas tripping cause they curious
I'm high no secret, I eyed you peeping, Come ride with me because

Baby I'm the
Maestro
Light show
Might show out
Tight ropes
I'm so
Zooted
I go
Stupid
Welcome to my carnival
We see some freaks and then we round em up
Monkeys and lions be surrounding us
We make money off those who doubted us
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to my carnival

Carnival, carnival
Turn me up where the audibles gotta know
Who controlling the lights and my audio
They like when you perform, I'm like I don't know
Saw a shawty she foreign she tryna go
So I gave her a ticket like vamanos
Said she wanna get lifted she tryna blow
Told me she got the gas but I gotta roll
Okay
Shawty come get in my lane
Might just bring her on the stage with me, playing bend over she ain't really sober
Tell her get low
Drop down
Wind it up to the top now
Bring her back to life, took her back to my crib
I think she likin the fact that I
Hang a Nigga on the tightrope
I'm the maestro
We the best of 'em all while I'm bumping Summer Nights In The Fall
You don't even gotta clap for a Nigga
Ima rap that's a fact no applause
And my niggas overlap, all you niggas wack
Say it for the back baby girl so who you gonna call

Baby I'm the
Maestro
Light show
Might show out
Tight ropes
I'm so
Zooted
I go
Stupid
Welcome to my carnival
We see some freaks and then we round em up
Monkeys and lions be surrounding us
We make money off those who doubted us
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Welcome to my carnival