Karma Kazi - Karma Lyrics

They call me karma I'm from the ville
I keep it real
Stay way from drama and get my gwala
Too many bills
Ain't got no time for petty beef I need a meal
It ain't no topic if it ain't me just be for real
These niggas gossip like they some bitches go get some money
How you profit if you ain't working you looking bummy
You a dummy down bad bitch go stand out
Get off yo ass stop always looking for a hand out
Always got your hands out
You was hating you a fan now
Wanna be my friend
Cause they see these bands out
I got some shit up in my mouth that you can see from the stands
I just wouldn't be me if I don't talk these rubber bands

Sticking to the plan cause the code never fold
I'm too old to be playing these lil games with you hoes
Never told if you know keep that shit on the low
On the hush don't repeat what you heard to the po

I set it off like jada f*ck a hater you ain't fearing shit
I want all of it no percentage bitch I ain't hearing shit
If you ain't know then now you know this shit is not a game
Antisocial shit I get my money, & stay in my lane
This beast can't be tamed
Kodak moment anywhere I go
But this can't be framed
Pass the blunt around like merry go
That shit keep me sane
Cause I swear Humans f*cking slow
On another plane
You can't reach me tho, not even on your tippy toe
Pass the mic like give and go
Crazy bars just like Mystikal
I heard that them niggas was looking for me well here I go
Pop up like what's up but they know what's up they don't want no smoke
Focused on my paper no hating I'm never going broke
Nah, Focused on my paper no hating I'm never going broke
Nah never, Never!