KARMA Lyrics

Damn, look at the time, it's going fast

I don't do funerals since my brother passed

Life is more than making money, making cash

One blink, that shit'll fly past

Talkin' all that, we on his ass

Karma gonna get him whacked

He said that he not a fan

He listening to all my tracks

Had to get my mind right

Recently stopped smokin' thrax

Why you puttin' on a front? Hit that lil' ho from the back

Uh-huh, she must think I'm Leo, I don't do no act

That ain't your bitch

Like a concert, the whole room clapped (clap, clap)

Do it, drive fast like the flash

Skrrrt off, one hand on the wheel

Pop out and I'm poppin' tags

Yeah, you like 20 sum still poppin' pills

I just work for this clothing on me

Just had to glow up on Keef

Hippies with glocks keep the peace

Don't know the time, need Phillipe

Look at the time, it's going fast

I don't do funerals, since my brother passed

Life is more than making money, making cash

One blink, that shit'll fly past

Drink too much, now I get dizzy

That's all to do in this city

Boy, you is broke, why you always so picky?

Postin' like every day, you always gon' sound like a pick me

Choosing me as an opponent, you don't wanna pick me

I just be terrorizing these kids, I feel like Vicky

Pass on hoe, she icky

I got these stripes on me

Beat get to thumping like Icky

Beat get the thumping like FL

Put him in a song, now he not well

Me and my bro, like Keenan and Kel

He get to singing, he sound like Miguel

He ain't doin' nothin' like Tony Snell

But a bitch in a house, like Michelle

Look at the time, it's going fast

I don't do funerals, since my brother passed

Life is more than making money, making cash

One blink, that shit'll fly past