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Karma (feat. Skengdo)

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Tsb

I was in the field from long time
Black woolly hat with a black parka (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (True)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma (Yeah, yeah)
I was in the field from long time
Three phones and a fucked up charger (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (For rеal)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma

We makе the ting look easy, yeah (Yeah)
We make the ting look greazy
Dem man, they make the ting look hmm
Dem man, they make the ting look neeky
Dem man, they make the ting look reachy
Everyting sky so guys can't reach me
Dunno why some man are acting tough
Dunno who gassed them, must be Shell or Bp ('Low it)
Fall back if you can't see the angle
Brudda don't play wit' your life and gamble (Don't do it)
And you know that the outfit's clea
Stepped out with the queen looking all spangdangle (Yes)
Yeah, we make the ting look trendy
I skrrt, skrrt in a big black Benzy
Police officer pulled me over
In his face, all I saw was hate and envy

I was in the field from long time
Black woolly hat with a black parka (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (True)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma (Yeah, yeah)
I was in the field from long time
Three phones and a fucked up charger (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (For real)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma

Been in the field from long time
Long time, I ain't seen no karma (Karma)
If you're running your lips get blast-up
Then it's back to the block, bare laughter (Dididi, dididi baow)
Yeah, Skengdo, he's got that plug
He might bust you but he might just charge ya (Charge ya)
Yeah, sneak-dissing on the 'net
Dem man makin' up different sagas (Stories)
Look at this brown sweet peng ting
Tell bro I'ma link him after
After I blow out her back
And never return, I cut like a barber (Cut that)
True say, she had a man
So, I'm gonna call that one karma (Karma)
That one's naughty as fuck
She wan' get lashes like I'm her father (Slap that)
I ain't ever seen this don
But he wanna talk 'bout crash gang
Step over there, you'll see this flash
No, it's nothing like Snapchat (Dididi, dididi baow)
Four one circle, gang gang
Free all the guys, can't wait 'til they land land (Free 'em up)
If you're low, better hit that jugg, jugg
Don't even try go get mad (Don't do it)
"Skengdo, why you so rude? "
You don't rate me, you gon' get your karma
Young bro's out to attack
Wavin' swords, get turned a shawarma (Ching)
Neighbours are pissed, they're calling the feds
I'm sorry for the noise Miss Parker (Sorry)
Skinniest yout with the largest belly
You know that I mark her

I was in the field from long time
Black woolly hat with a black parka (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (True)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma (Yeah, yeah)
I was in the field from long time
Three phones and a fucked up charger (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (For real)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma

When it goes off, Frisco's on this
Still cuttin' through with the cooks and convicts
Bars go over your head, listen good, man
Pick out the gems, it's there if you want it
We make the ting look realistic
Me, fit where? Call me a misfit
I ain't gotta keep screaming that I'm real
Cah you know that's my main characteristic, yes
You know my ting grimy, certi
Never been shaky (Never)
And if you ain't a Dj
Man can't come and try play me
And that's not a good look
but you can get the whole damn book if a man try page me
I'm cakey
Pop off and then lock off ya darg-dem doin' up bravery

I was in the field from long time
Black woolly hat with a black parka (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (True)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma (Yeah, yeah)
I was in the field from long time
Three phones and a fucked up charger (Yeah, yeah)
Try don't diss me or miss me
I will come back around like karma (Yeah, yeah)
They say every ladies' man
Grows up and then has a daughter (For real)
I just call that a blessing
Some would say that's karma

Tsb

Compositores: Francis Deshane Cornwall, Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oluwajare Oladigbolu (Ikeoluwa Oladigbolu), Terrel Daniel Doyley
ECAD: Obra #43114532

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