Introduction
*Laugh*
Yeah it's Yung Karma
I'm really tired of doing this shit over and over and over
But you know
This my last time doing this shit cause after this
Y'all niggas about to keep my name up in y'all mouth on this music shit
You ready?
So listen
Aye
Aye (shit nigga said it's YNG)
Aye bum can you get a job?
Aye mom can you love me right?
Aye brother can you see your brother?
Aye sis are you living right?
Aye dad you're up in heaven
And I promise I'll be alright
But this stupid bitch keep on testing me
I don't think I can see the light (god damn)
Cause I'm going evil, welcome to the dark
I'm done playing, got no time for games
I'm Yung Karma, I ain't here for fame
I'm here for money got to get it bro
See I was up in the field when shit got real
I was stepping on niggas cause that's what I do
I ain't got no reason to lie
I'm just telling the truth
I had some fake friends but they got the blade
They slimy as fuck and they act like lames
I was up in the trap when the house got raided
Niggas was faking, pointing every location
And that's why I'm up by myself
Nigga I trap by myself
Nigga I ride by myself
Nigga if I die, then I die by myself
Bitch
Bring the beat back, got to kill this shit
Bring that bitch back, I might hit a bitch
Police killing niggas that are innocent
I'm in the house, getting lit as shit
Pop another perc, got me feeling rich
I'm so fucking single gonna go to pimping
I ain't even trusting any of these bitches
I'm so fucking silly, yeah I like to joke
Now it's YNG, let me drive the boat
And I know your bitch, yeah she like to choke
She too busy sucking all my brodies bros
All my real niggas know I'm about to blow
At a red light, hit you clean sight
Then I tax your bitch, give her mean pipe
Now she calling me telling me what the D like
Damn
Let's pop a pill, get ready to kill
I shoot through your door bitch
Let's pop a pill, I get me a bottle
And snort me some coke bitch
Let's pop a pill, get ready to kill
I shoot through your door bitch
Let's pop a pill, I get me a bottle
And snort me some coke bitch
Yo nigga *laugh*
I'm getting sick of introducing myself in all these songs
If you do not know me
Then look
Shit nigga said it's YNG
Gap tooth with dreads and face tats that look like Jah
But this a, introduction, get to working that jaw
Bitch we YNG, no need to deem no flaw
All my niggas eating good like this a Mardi Gras
You busting a play but I'm making a move
Tell her give me the face when I rap in the booth
But I want me a wraith cause I want me a coup
Bitch
Huh
Fucking find out we don't lose
You a lock up type of dude
Fuck a fine dime be my boo
Fucking wine dine, pick and choose
Pick her up in the whip, give me top at the lake
If you beg me to smoke don't be smoking the shake
Never friending a nigga, unless it's the fame
And these bitches be stupid, they clapping for cake
Niggas hit me up to not fuck they bitches
How about you cuff that bitch and tell her not to fuck these niggas uh huh
Shit nigga said it's YNG
If I tell her to come here, she might fly to me
Trying to be a slick nigga, I'm that guy to be
I tell Karma come through, he gone ride with me
They ain't liking how I move, but I just prosper umm
Tommy on my waist to force the sponsor huh
Tell her give me face, I like them proper mmm
Fuck a sign deal, like fuck your offer *cough*
This nigga hit me up saying his bitch is trying to leave
Claiming she texting other niggas when he trying to fucking sleep
Your bitch she sneaking on you, then what does that got to do with me
Cause if she fucking on the low, how would you know she fucking me
If you know she fucked the bro
Then you know she fucked the team
She a G R O U P I E
You know she fuck for cheap
I'm a fake that bitch, rob that trick, if she try to play with me
I'm a run it, imma squeeze, yeah I'm from the dirty d
From the D to the A, where niggas fell too quick
You know your chick don't wanna hear you, cause I tell that bitch
Since we felt to stick
Now we got another feature
That's gone blow your fucking speakers
We just gassed this bitch
Like the Jews
Some fucking Hitler shit nigga
Imagine how many people taking this shit offensive
Facts bro, it's a joke not a dick, don't take it so hard
*Laugh*
It's like these niggas became pussies in like 2020 bro
I don't even know what the fuck happened bro
Like shit nigga, it's a joke
*Laugh*
Song over anyways so fuck it
Yeah it's Yung Karma
I'm really tired of doing this shit over and over and over
But you know
This my last time doing this shit cause after this
Y'all niggas about to keep my name up in y'all mouth on this music shit
You ready?
So listen
Aye
Aye (shit nigga said it's YNG)
Aye bum can you get a job?
Aye mom can you love me right?
Aye brother can you see your brother?
Aye sis are you living right?
Aye dad you're up in heaven
And I promise I'll be alright
But this stupid bitch keep on testing me
I don't think I can see the light (god damn)
Cause I'm going evil, welcome to the dark
I'm done playing, got no time for games
I'm Yung Karma, I ain't here for fame
I'm here for money got to get it bro
See I was up in the field when shit got real
I was stepping on niggas cause that's what I do
I ain't got no reason to lie
I'm just telling the truth
I had some fake friends but they got the blade
They slimy as fuck and they act like lames
I was up in the trap when the house got raided
Niggas was faking, pointing every location
And that's why I'm up by myself
Nigga I trap by myself
Nigga I ride by myself
Nigga if I die, then I die by myself
Bitch
Bring the beat back, got to kill this shit
Bring that bitch back, I might hit a bitch
Police killing niggas that are innocent
I'm in the house, getting lit as shit
Pop another perc, got me feeling rich
I'm so fucking single gonna go to pimping
I ain't even trusting any of these bitches
I'm so fucking silly, yeah I like to joke
Now it's YNG, let me drive the boat
And I know your bitch, yeah she like to choke
She too busy sucking all my brodies bros
All my real niggas know I'm about to blow
At a red light, hit you clean sight
Then I tax your bitch, give her mean pipe
Now she calling me telling me what the D like
Damn
Let's pop a pill, get ready to kill
I shoot through your door bitch
Let's pop a pill, I get me a bottle
And snort me some coke bitch
Let's pop a pill, get ready to kill
I shoot through your door bitch
Let's pop a pill, I get me a bottle
And snort me some coke bitch
Yo nigga *laugh*
I'm getting sick of introducing myself in all these songs
If you do not know me
Then look
Shit nigga said it's YNG
Gap tooth with dreads and face tats that look like Jah
But this a, introduction, get to working that jaw
Bitch we YNG, no need to deem no flaw
All my niggas eating good like this a Mardi Gras
You busting a play but I'm making a move
Tell her give me the face when I rap in the booth
But I want me a wraith cause I want me a coup
Bitch
Huh
Fucking find out we don't lose
You a lock up type of dude
Fuck a fine dime be my boo
Fucking wine dine, pick and choose
Pick her up in the whip, give me top at the lake
If you beg me to smoke don't be smoking the shake
Never friending a nigga, unless it's the fame
And these bitches be stupid, they clapping for cake
Niggas hit me up to not fuck they bitches
How about you cuff that bitch and tell her not to fuck these niggas uh huh
Shit nigga said it's YNG
If I tell her to come here, she might fly to me
Trying to be a slick nigga, I'm that guy to be
I tell Karma come through, he gone ride with me
They ain't liking how I move, but I just prosper umm
Tommy on my waist to force the sponsor huh
Tell her give me face, I like them proper mmm
Fuck a sign deal, like fuck your offer *cough*
This nigga hit me up saying his bitch is trying to leave
Claiming she texting other niggas when he trying to fucking sleep
Your bitch she sneaking on you, then what does that got to do with me
Cause if she fucking on the low, how would you know she fucking me
If you know she fucked the bro
Then you know she fucked the team
She a G R O U P I E
You know she fuck for cheap
I'm a fake that bitch, rob that trick, if she try to play with me
I'm a run it, imma squeeze, yeah I'm from the dirty d
From the D to the A, where niggas fell too quick
You know your chick don't wanna hear you, cause I tell that bitch
Since we felt to stick
Now we got another feature
That's gone blow your fucking speakers
We just gassed this bitch
Like the Jews
Some fucking Hitler shit nigga
Imagine how many people taking this shit offensive
Facts bro, it's a joke not a dick, don't take it so hard
*Laugh*
It's like these niggas became pussies in like 2020 bro
I don't even know what the fuck happened bro
Like shit nigga, it's a joke
*Laugh*
Song over anyways so fuck it
Credits
Writer(s): Yung Maunroe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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