Can't Find Me
My Location Stay Off
Stay checking this shi like all my shells in hear
Can't Let NoBody Find Me
Bought a hand gun for like 2 bands
Gave my last one to my Lil bro told him blick some huh
RIP Shells make it crucial if you hit some huh
We don't miss shi we just hit head we don't miss nun uhhh
Same hood we shared the same pain
Cry together we spill the champagne huh
If you know me you den you know I done change huh
I ain't have shit to my name
Uhh
I ain't have shit can you tell
I feel responsible for each one of my dawgs
Told me to keep one in da head
Keep running and stay focus
Keep Focus on da bread
Keep rolling this med
Hoping the ganja hear my spirit
Uhh
I know this life make you nervous
I know this pipe got you worried
Just hold me down you gon flourish
I don't be paranoid on purpose
Jus see lil jit now they merked him
Jus was rehearsing they hearse him
He was just cursing they blessed
Cursive dawg body go stretch him
Uhh
I came from Haiti wit trauma uh
Move to Miami more trauma more drama
I can't escape it your honor, like karma
Just keep on coming for a nigga and imma
Born sinner so I kno the feeling my nigga
Just keep on grinding my nigga it just take timing my nigga
My homie told me he say
He say find time to do everything, everything at once
You know
I ain't understand what he mean, but that mean you know
Make sure all your pieces working you know
Gotta be head first you know
Uhh
Taking all em chances
All em late nights and ducking all em cameras
Toating on this blick hoping I make it home with this hammer
I'm in dark mode seen yo call I couldn't answer
Feel in love with a trapper da the way I go hard that attract her
Good dick wit a cold heart Ima a bastard
I missed my exit I done passed it
Really I was blacking but I can't lose traction
I put in fos by myself i can't watch him
I gotta believe in my self fuck the doubters
Fuck all em impos
All em late nights eating on ramen I ain't have pasta
All em licks hit wit my partna
Now I'm watching out for karma
Now I'm chasing these commas
Now I'm checking these numbers
Yea I'm toating thumpa
Nigga all em late nights when I ain't have still in my Conscience
Still thinking bout shit that'll make a young nigga fucking vomit
And just being honest
It mademe a monsta
I'm just adapting to life as I find it
I just acce pted that Christ getting funded
It's all bout some money
So get some money
Cuz karma can't find me
Karma Can't Find Me
Stay checking this shi like all my shells in hear
Can't Let NoBody Find Me
Bought a hand gun for like 2 bands
Gave my last one to my Lil bro told him blick some huh
RIP Shells make it crucial if you hit some huh
We don't miss shi we just hit head we don't miss nun uhhh
Same hood we shared the same pain
Cry together we spill the champagne huh
If you know me you den you know I done change huh
I ain't have shit to my name
Uhh
I ain't have shit can you tell
I feel responsible for each one of my dawgs
Told me to keep one in da head
Keep running and stay focus
Keep Focus on da bread
Keep rolling this med
Hoping the ganja hear my spirit
Uhh
I know this life make you nervous
I know this pipe got you worried
Just hold me down you gon flourish
I don't be paranoid on purpose
Jus see lil jit now they merked him
Jus was rehearsing they hearse him
He was just cursing they blessed
Cursive dawg body go stretch him
Uhh
I came from Haiti wit trauma uh
Move to Miami more trauma more drama
I can't escape it your honor, like karma
Just keep on coming for a nigga and imma
Born sinner so I kno the feeling my nigga
Just keep on grinding my nigga it just take timing my nigga
My homie told me he say
He say find time to do everything, everything at once
You know
I ain't understand what he mean, but that mean you know
Make sure all your pieces working you know
Gotta be head first you know
Uhh
Taking all em chances
All em late nights and ducking all em cameras
Toating on this blick hoping I make it home with this hammer
I'm in dark mode seen yo call I couldn't answer
Feel in love with a trapper da the way I go hard that attract her
Good dick wit a cold heart Ima a bastard
I missed my exit I done passed it
Really I was blacking but I can't lose traction
I put in fos by myself i can't watch him
I gotta believe in my self fuck the doubters
Fuck all em impos
All em late nights eating on ramen I ain't have pasta
All em licks hit wit my partna
Now I'm watching out for karma
Now I'm chasing these commas
Now I'm checking these numbers
Yea I'm toating thumpa
Nigga all em late nights when I ain't have still in my Conscience
Still thinking bout shit that'll make a young nigga fucking vomit
And just being honest
It mademe a monsta
I'm just adapting to life as I find it
I just acce pted that Christ getting funded
It's all bout some money
So get some money
Cuz karma can't find me
Karma Can't Find Me
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Writer(s): Pedro Daveus
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