Karma

Why the fuck you playing with me
Niggas think I'm trippin'
Never Catch me slippin' on my pimpin'
Why the fuck you playing with me
Bout to turn the nerd into a murderer
Part time burglarer
Why the fuck you playin' with me
Niggas think I'm trippin'
I been losing family I been distant
Why the fuck you playing with me
Niggas think they fucking with me
Okay! We gon see
Tell these fuck niggas quit playing
Been on my grind
I got murder on my mind
They certainly won't be taking none of mine
Been on my grind
I ain't worried I'll be fine
I'm itching to give these niggas a peace of mind
Why the fuck you playing with me
Got some shit up on yo chest that you ain't saying to me
See you hatin' but really you been a fan of me
Talkin' hard but really these niggas playing to me
Peter Pan to me
Captivated by the flows and the goals
Cause a nigga never fold
But ya'll tell me what you really see
They be lookin' at these shows
They be wanting more flows
But ya'll niggas ain't really feeling me
I be dreaming of murderers
Coke dealers and burglarers
Can't escape the past when I had the chance to repent
I think God repaying me
Was it a life lesson, all the strife stressin'
I was tryin' so hard remaining me
Always a G and I remain a G
My nigga so ain't no changin me
Why the fuck you playing with me
Niggas think I'm tripping
Was it the back of my conscious saying to me
All the shit here look like a plan to me
Big called said he was glad I made it
I had graduated and the shit was so sad to me
A collect call to his own momma
On my graduation and nigga
Thought to ask for me
Now you playing with me
Niggas think I'm evil but Big told me
Don't fuck with too many people
I was in the other room
When a cracka almost put his momma in a tomb
He was so consumed
In the drugs and how shit was being viewed
And I can't be clueless niggas outchea shooting
And they'll do anything to protect they movement
Bitch I promise
Protect the clueless at all costs
All losses matter in this black lives issue matter
And that's hard talk for the ball players in this game
But no more G baby's in hardball and I'm just tryna sing
We just took a loss and it was a hard loss
Long live sergeant Matory at all costs
Ya'll fuck niggas playing with me
Why the fuck you playing with me
Niggas think I'm trippin'
Never Catch me slippin' on my pimpin'
Why the fuck you playing with me
Bout to turn the nerd into a murderer
Part time burglarer
Why the fuck you playin' with me
Niggas think I'm trippin'
I been losing family I been distant
Why the fuck you playing with me
Niggas think they fucking with me
Okay! We gon see
On my grind nigga
On my mind
I ain't worried
We'll be straight



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Writer(s): James Tennapel
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