Carousel Spinners ft. Devereaux Lyrics

Deverauxxx

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the block

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the block

Don't be looking my way, homie, I'm here with real criminals

Drug dealers and Villain hoes, chillin' blow

Highs rolled back to the ceiling

Bomb as fuck is how they're feeling though

Amy Winehouse flow, this bitch is a straight centerfold

Snorting up a 30 in that she'll have for dinner, bro

Dancing in hellfire at night up in the winter cold

This demon sucks my soul out on a futon in her living room

I think my new religion involves succubi and stripper poles

On that brand new Jack the Ripper flow

Call a back page girl up, then pump poison through her ventricles

Her boyfriend really hates me cause I'm all up in her mentions

But I haven't even touched her, still she's hooked on me like fentanyl

I ignore the pics she sends me in them skimpy clothes

Cause that's just a distraction, can't let nothing cloud the vision

No, if it ain't bout the swamp, then I probably ain't gon' listen

Homie, bled for all I got, that's why my hands got all these blisters on em

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the block

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the block

All my life I've been a scrub

Started out flipping them dubs, made my way up to a zip

Really got it out the mud, started fucking with them bricks

I stay calling up the plug, the streets forever showing up

For a westside tucson thug , in the pit , knocking heads off

Wilding with my jugs, I throw my sign in the air

Screaming much payaso love, this that talk sick shit

Them hollow tips be popping at your nug

Blowing noodles out that bitch, leaving blood stains on your rug

Stick a razor in my mouth, slice the fuck out of my tongue

Let these booming words from hell explain the hate I'm feeling

I'm a mental case but that's okay, I'm comfortably numb

I'm a mental case, lose in my shit, just dancing in the blood

Search for answers from above, while I creep beneath the surface

Talking death and slitting necks, and yeah I did that shit on purpose

Only looking to the future, cause I don't do reversing

I'm a warlock casting spells, slaying verses filled with curses

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the blood

Gorillas and swamp creatures

Drug dealers and hustlers

This carousel, it spins and spins

This wagon rolls and bends the blood