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heart attack - karma (zone 2) lyrics

[chorus]
ride
short yute with the longest knife (the longest)
more time we go on a glide (glide)
spill juice, spill beer and wine (splash)
swing that, ching that multiple times (ching ching)
f*ck the feds and free my guys (ah free dem)
i went jail for a bit but it’s calm
cah i could’ve got bagged for a grevious crime
karma’s back, don’t have a heart attack (don’t do it)
bro told me if i ride i’ll cut through looking like a army tank (ha ha)
[?] see the ‘rales at f*ck jail, man i know that they want me back
[?] boy bigger than cardi’s back (they do)
sh*t, i know that it can’t be that

[verse 1]
i don’t lack, don’t slip
they say that i grip too hard
got my lil baby on waist
when i ching you know i make a man drip too hard
n*gga don’t try act brave
when i swing my blade can’t swing too fast
big man better show fear
cah i don’t care if i push it in too far (i don’t give a toss)
ay, lemme get a lighter
lemme just light up a gb quick
get a little higher
all of my opps on job, you’re all fired
we ain’t got beef with brandon
two of them died and the rest retired
i can’t lie now i’m getting upset
how can it be beef with the opps dem wet
fish, fish man down and jet (splash)
how many till i been circle and got me a personal pagan drenched (how many?)
i don’t really care, too tough
when i ching and i’ll put the blade in too much
zig*zag when the rambo rip through guts
yuh, yuck gruesome stuff
i’ll ching man down in the mains, go clean my blade then get some uck (real talk)
i done jeetin’ off mans blood, not it’s not my fault that they wan’ take f*ck
i got nuff sweet ones off ends, bare sweet friends, count for us
i got nuff sweet ones off ends with bare sweet friends and they count for us

[verse 2]
this ting looking all leng, peng sh*t
definite ten like unit (10 10)
got bare tings calling me buff, would they show me love if i didn’t do music
just ’cause you called me a friend don’t mean we’re close
so do not confuse it
i stab old school mates with my bros
you can call me a snake like judas
call me a snake like trizz
i guarantee he’ll laugh right now if i pull up and bill up a incog spliff
my clothing says what i do, i don’t know about you, do you really take risks
remember that day outside bro*bro’s bit when that yute tried run but his [?]
he was begging me ‘please’
but he still got dipped (splash)
more time i ride in a 4×4 done it once or twice in a 4*door hatchback
anyone looking and thought man grab that, splash that, been trying turn man hashtag
put blades on waist or rucksack or [?] grandad
if this bae [?] holds this wap for me i’ll buy her a brand new handbag, gang
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if i tell bro*bro left too late, he might miss that turn like a eight in blackjack

[verse 3]
if i told bro*bro left too late, great it could be a mad ting sad ting
i was on wing same sh*t new day, jakes have me live on repeat on the landings, no
none of my n*ggas on chattings, free k2 probably getting it cracking
all my n*ggas on wreck sh*t, all my n*ggas on banging and splashing
bad b telling me that she loves me, i love me too we got suttin’ in common
she wanna be more than more than friends [?] gonna make me vomit
everyone in my team’s on it, we jump out put [?]
juice gon’ spill like shh*shh, juice gon’ spill like tonic
tracksuit bottoms and a cardigan, trap fitter gotta make more profit
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[?]
bad boy like martin lawrence, i was in jail i didn’t go to college

- karma zone 2 lyrics

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