Karma
Isaiah Rashad, Sir
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Hey, hey Jackie youngest baby, I been crazy since the sixth grade Full clip on my mental, too official for your mixtape I could paint a picture so wavy the boat bends But lately, I been burning the candle at both ends I remember a time when we would enjoy the breeze Wasn't so concerned with whether the weather was getting better one day, I was surprised to discover all eyes on me I don't think I'ma get used to this attention, no, not ever Never been too shy for the limelight, but I never really cared much Always knew a direction to fly right, but I never really cared much Ooh, I need to stop treating hoes like I need 'em I'm too busy making promises when I can't keep 'em It's time I slow this 'Lac down to a hunnid I keep making the same mistake when I should be learning from it Oh, karma coming and it's prolly gon' be bad for me Nothing I can do, it's gon' be what it has to be Wish I never bought the game my uncle sold me It's a little too late to save the old me, oh Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy Young, young, young Chevrolet Shad yelling Heaven ain't hard But the Devil ain't far, yeah Got a ho with no job, yeah Wanna f*ck in my car, yeah Ay, where your heart been? If you suppress enough, the decimals can make you special, uh If you press enough, the extra ones can make you stress it, uh They want the extra love, the extra love, the extra love Exiled in Exodus, it's excellent It make a young nigga reckless and reckless and reckless and reckless and, aw, shit Nigga, what's poppin'? Fuckin' the most Counting up paper, counting up cash It's the vibrations, haven't I told you? It's a vacation, haven't I showed you? I'm ruthless, lil' bitch tryna hit my lil' line tryna talk 'bout closure You stupid, lil' bitch tryna hit my lil' line, never leaving outside Ooh, I need to stop treating hoes like I need 'em I'm too busy making promises when I can't keep 'em It's time I slow this 'Lac down to a hunnid I keep making the same mistake when I should be learning from it Oh, karma coming and it's prolly gon' be bad for me Nothing I can do, it's gon' be what it has to be Wish I never bought the game my uncle sold me It's a little too late to save the old me, oh Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy Karma coming, karma coming, karma coming, ayy
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Written by: Isaiah Rashad McClain, Sir Darryl Farris
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