Pivot Gang, Benjamin Earl Turner, Sylvan LaCue - Carnival lyrics

[Pivot Gang, Benjamin Earl Turner, Sylvan LaCue - Carnival lyrics]

Ha, yeah, yeah, check
Check, check, yo, mhm, aha hey ho
Ayy, where my Common fans at? Haha
It's, it's, where is it at, though?

Life is like a carnival
Niggas pull up deeper than
A dish from Giordano's, bro
She bad as fuck if I'ma go
I don't got baby mamas, though
I'm four-for-four, chill as fuck
Just like my persona, bro
Accomplishin' all kinda goals
Catch ya like the common cold
Well-connected like the pope hide the dope
Smokin' hidden leaves like they Naruto
We outside of this harvest, though
Make me nut like Sandy Cheeks
I go harder than Gaara go
Stunt when I feel horrible

Yeah, I'm doin' damage like the armor low
You dodgin' smoke
Like a kid at dinner, skip that artichoke
I'm master of the aqua-flow
I kick it, they copy, though
They follow me like I'm a troll
She slippery like we went too far
Out while we was tryna bowl
Pivot gang, the honorable
Drop a classic like I'm Dr
Dre around the chronic smoke
Uncommon as a common dog around
A pack of common wolves
Who's a fan of Common? Every
Sonnet need a Tylenol sick shit, kinda raw
Comin' off the bench
I told my mans an' them it was time to ball
This on par with Final Four they say
"Who the best?" I raise my hand
As if my arm was sore still alive
Keepin' my eyes to the sky
Like I'm Ray Charles

Vamanos, used to bump that Angie
Tune play Grand Theft Auto
I would smoke, made it out the jungle
Robin Williams
Dodge all kind of strokes, blood pressure
Pressure my tendencies
Push the envelope or ending
Up pushing envelopes
I smoke like I don't know to cope
Holy Ghost'll hold to your team to
Show your soul yo' goals welcome to my dome
I find sanctity in these flows
The most who chose this
All my choices much greater
Than following protocol
Pro to call the shots
I don't referee but I know my role
Shut your trap like they found a rock
Right back where your auntie stay
I am used to roaches on
Counter tables and coffee trays
How'd I end up smoking on
County mountains like doctor hey hey yeah

Double down your mission
Been cookin' up in the kitchen
All these different strokes became a gift
Add it and skip they wanna rock the boat
Only wanna skyrocket
More Houston, so the commas grow
Came from common ground
Still caught from niggas calculatin'
Cash in the pounds
Boxin' round after round at the darkness
Lead the chores, lead the race, need a choir
Need a fire burning down the path blaze
Sad to show us we the tired

Been off the porch, Geronimo
Smoothly he just nurturing the youth
Just like some Danimals
Go postal, push the envelope
Sexy and I'm boastful
Eat your heart out like a cannibal
Domesticated animal, can attest
Buried in distress just like a damsel, bro
Channel lit, I am remote
Far off in the distance with the antidote
And the dope
And my coat fabrics show I am the goat
Broke bread, can't be a loaf, ideas go
Words coming via hose

So, it's fuck all of your articles
Not an area of chronicles
Chronicle how we audible
All the world how we send it home
Blowin' hole like I'm nautical
Sea floor like I'm a barnacle
See flow like they're that monocle
C4 like I'm about to blow
Pivot fight club, nigga, but we is not a cult
We was keepin' our bars clean
While you was watchin' soaps
Politickin' in every city is how
I got they vote now we usher in a new wave
Maybe that's adios

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