Karma

Let me hear that shit
Matter fact I can just do that clean over
Let me get it

(Mmhmm,mmhmm,mmhmm)

Karma
God forgive me for my sins
I know its karma
Yeah I know, I know its karma

(Mmhmm,mmhmm)

God forgive me for my sins
I know its karma
I was young and lurking
Looking for a come up
Went to school
I only did that for my momma
On the way to school
I packed the tool cause it was drama
I was called a fool told I would lose
Cause I wasn't acting right
Ran it up I did it on my own
I earned my bragging rights
How the fuck you call yourself my homie
You ain't acting right
How the fuck you call yourself my homie
You ain't
And I did it all in a new pair of Yeezys
New foreign broad
And she shaped just like RiRi
Baby do you love me
I don't know I am not Kiki
Shawty got that wap
I swear that nani just like Fiji
Show you how to ball
I need that brand new Audemar
Amiri denim on my body
In that brand new foreign car
When I walk out they gon see me
They gon treat me like a star
Cause I am
I been a baller in my city I'm a boss
Tryna throw the team up on back
I almost lost it
And every opp we ever had
He in a coffin
I'm out here stunting like my dad
I do it often
If you ain't my nigga
then my nigga you target
God forgive me for my sins
I know its karma
I was young and lurking
Looking for a come up
Went to school
I only did that for my momma
On the way to school
I packed the tool cause it was drama
God forgive me for my sins
I know its karma
I was young and lurking
Looking for a come up
Went to school
I only did that for my momma
On the way to school
I packed the tool cause it was drama
I packed the tool when it was drama



Credits
Writer(s): Amani Alcindor
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