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karma - dc caine lyrics

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[hook]
that’s that karma (that karma)
gotta keep yo head up ‘case these n-ggas try to come up
and run up
i be staying down until my funds up
you can stay or leave cuz imma get that sh-t regardless
i be out here active you in room just like u marvin
that’s just how i feel you say you hungry b-tch i’m starving
food stamps running low we hit mb and stuff our pockets (stuff our, stuff our pockets)
i been too d-mn drippy gucci stripes that’s on my chanclas
we been going too hard who the f-ck gon really top us
get out the mud i’m tryna shake sh-t like mo bamba
puttin in this work i gotta win can’t take no longer ( i gotta win now)
big blunts in rotation speakers up lit to my song yeah
let’s get lit to my song yeah

[verse]
bro in booth off the d’usse
n-ggas hating give a f-ck what you say
prolly rat on ya mans like a goofy
and i’m coming for heads like a toupee
wit my young n-gga movin that’s ak
we gon take this over say may day
and we lit off the henny go aye aye
we lit of the henny say aye aye
sending shots but you prolly gon miss
never thought i could get it like this
dead broke wit no bread inna fridge
pops struggling tryna deal with the kids
school called you won’t believe what he did
young n-gga but my dreams real big
run up a sack and we off to fifth
white tees, used to pray for the drip
b-tch i’m grindin i ain’t letting up now
till the gang holding up buss downs
and we whipping a wraith not the bus round
on the road from the sun up to sun down
want my mama be proud of her son now
we been thru some sh-t nothin fun now
(look)
we been thru some sh-t nothin fun now

[hook]
that’s that karma (that karma)
gotta keep yo head up ‘case these n-ggas try to come up
and run up
i be staying down until my funds up
you can stay or leave cuz imma get that sh-t regardless
i be out here active you in room just like u marvin
that’s just how i feel you say you hungry b-tch i’m starving
food stamps running low we hit mb and stuff our pockets (stuff our, stuff our pockets)
i been too d-mn drippy gucci stripes that’s on my chanclas
we been going too hard who the f-ck gon really top us
get out the mud i’m tryna shake sh-t like mo bamba
puttin in this work i gotta win can’t take no longer ( i gotta win now)
big blunts in rotation speakers up lit to my song yeah
let’s get lit to my song yeah

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