Ordinary ft. Luca Scott Lyrics

I'm cracking eggs at the crack of dawn

I put on my headphones when I mow the lawn

You have no limits if you don't give a fuck

And every socks a pair if you run out of luck

I got a few shorties coming over it's like open doors

Pick up all my clothes and shove em in my drawers

You might never know what she keeps in store

Speaking of which I need some groceries

I put on my tunes, just like it's supposed to be

I go down the aisles, all these people close to me

I put in my best fit on, I just hope they notice me

And I can't choose a chocolate I'm staring at them hopelessly

I been kinda low and I been trynna keep my head up

I been stuck on go and at this point I think I'm fed up

I been on my own and I just wish that they would lettuce

I done crashed the iceberg but this grown man needs a setup

Is this the K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Damn I hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

K A R

I might crash the car ( "ha ha again!")

Hold your finger crossed

That I'll make it home again

It would mean so much

If you let me hold your hand

Before I passed the stars

And then I make it home again

Is this the K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Damn I hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

Gimme space

Cleaning up the dish

Shiny now I'm rich

Now she want the kid

In your face

This is just the biz

Make you part of the list

A game you cannot miss

Take a step, down the stairs

Out the trash can

With my nametag in it

Runaway, stay ignant

Handycam, no gimmick

Off the gram, plot thicken

What's the scoop, well

I jammed the plot again

I mean the dish washer

Now I got the suds again

Haven't seen god father

Since I'm just a common man

My mind in the gutter

Like a mountain of citizines

I can't make you, Goddard

Missing you is hitting my spleen

I can't find me

A way out

Hurts backside

On my way out

Rocks don't climb

On the way down

Why must you chime

Like a rebound

Is this the K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Damn I hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

K A R M A

Said I'm cashing out my, cashing out my

K A R M A

Hope this ain't the

Hope this ain't the

You gotta run that shit back haha