LIKE US ft. Bad Karma Lyrics

Uh,

Pruvaw iwaqfuna u wasalna hawnekk

Kont rieqed u qbistom ed jajtu daqsekk

Moodyy and Karma they killin' this track

Inti suldat, lil bitch we some VETS (uh)

Everybody countin up bands

I count losses then triple my wins

Okay

Anybody else? Show of hands

Raise that hand but don't show em your hand

Okay

Keepin my cards locked in

Poker face, poker voice, poker ass out

Okay

Shawty tryna fuck, no man

I ain't show her no love

I just let it pan out

Yeah

Tell me whatcha wanna do

Fuck around and cop a couple groupies

It ain't nothin new

Touch up on her chest she just a pawn and I been makin moves

Shawty tryna have a couple babies

I'm just tryna screw

Fuck it

Yeah

Spent more on myself than on the bills

I'm self invested

I don't give a fuck about the Twitter beef

And IG mentions

I been cuttin people off

You cut em off

They act pretentious

Me and Moodyy chillin' at the top of the building

I'll do a flip off of the roof we runnin like Gotham villains

Bitch I ain't gonna stop until I'm fuckin swimmin' in millions

I been Pro-choice with all these rappers

Kill em off like some children

Cuz you a fetus

And I'm Jesus

Truly truly the illest

But you won't cross me up like Christ

You send a diss i'ma kill it

I'm like a cat to all these mice

You fuckers cheesy, barilla

You fuckers bend when it gets wet

You chill with bitches, vanilla

On god, You ain't got it like me

If you get lost, Better step lightly

I just see red like the good Hi-C

I just see red, Bloodstream, IV

Yeah, Uh

Flow leave 'em dead

White boy steppin'

Like the Michelin man

Haters they dread it

Pipe down, get canned

Haters they dread it

Pipe down get canned

Skrtt,

Niġri Ferrari, dan il-parolli bannali

Kemm pruvaw iwaqqawni, risposta li tajtom kienet waħda fattali (hah)

Żomm naqa' f'moħħok li mintix ha tweġġani

Siħbi ed taħli ħinnek ir-rap Malti fuq-dari

Taħseb ma nasalx, mela ejja u pruvani

Inżomm daqxejn kwiet sakemm int tisfidani

Hah, nitla fuq is-stage ngħix dak kollu li jien ħlomt

Nara l-sieħbi jikbi, għidtlu is-suċċess mhux bogħod

Kif wasalt hawnhekk? Ngħidlekk għax żammejt sodd

Jekk mgħandek xejn xtofri mela żomm naqa' bogħod

(Uh huh)

(Hold up, lemme switch it up)

Yeah they call me Moodyy, and in Malta i'm the G.O.A.T

Got bitches goin' crazy for the way I rap my songs

Just got in the game and they thinkin' i'm a bomb threat

I really went to war, I ain't get no Vietnam check (uh)

(Hold on, hold on, i'm boutta go crazy on this bitch, what the fuck)

On god you ain't got it like us

Me and Karma goated, you think you can fight us?

On god you ain't got it like us

Yeah i'm fucking crazy

There's no soul in can trust (uh huh)

If Karma want help, i'ma hop on that plane though

Lil bitch i'm fucking twisted better watch what you claim ho

Might need four hands to count the homies I love

I don't even need to count the ones I trust

Yeah I started doing good and they all switched up

Everybody claim they real, but they fake as fuck (uh huh)

On god you ain't got it like us

On god you ain't got it like us

On god you ain't got it like us

On god you ain't got it like us

Lil bitch, haha