Karma Luv - March 28th Lyrics

Yeah, cuz it's March 28th
Flow so cold so I been knowin that I was meant to be great
Discard ya bars and make ya favorite song
Look a disgrace
Don't need no pen when we gon win
I need some memory space
(Pass me the camera)

Got plans to hop in the coupe
Can't fit inside this shit, lil ho, you ain't the one or da two
Niggas definitely need some mentos cuz I'm fresher than you
Got some cars and black tuxedos
But we ain't in the same suit
Let me show you my roots
Not the fam, but the loc's that I've been growin for two
Years
Can't despair cuz I'm seein' that light
Poetic pain and ignorance got me feelin' alright
But shit damn, gon pass me that mic
(Pass it to me)
And I'll rap you a story bout a nigga named Mike
Who wore 23, but carry 45s (das a glock nigga)
Black cat in the dark, but black Jesus in light

Nigga, I'm talkin' bout me
The karma lovin and countin munyun, real slim shady
Dime a dozen, no discussion, might drive ya crazy
Ain't no touchin' if we ain't f*ckin', girl, you bein' lazy
(Get yo ass out)

Damn shit, I ain't mean disrespect
I just came in this game, just to run up a check
I just came in this game, and in fact, I feel blessed
I been striving for greatness, and I ain't goin' for less
I ain't goin' for less, and I ain't goin' for extra
I know I can do better, so nigga, I ain't gon' settle
I might skirt off that lot in that brand new tesla
Or pick up that new charger, nigga, I'll skirt on whoever