| Bad bitch callin' my phone from a number unknown
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| I won’t' answer her calls
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| No shark she be using her jaws
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| She be suckin' on a nigga like straw
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| She gon' ride like sayin' hee haw
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| I’ma hustle with the gang T. I
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| Talk to a spirit like I’m E5
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| Spend 20 band aids up in G5
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| They killed a cool homie on the east side
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| Ain’t nobody finna sleep till we ride
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| I’ma shoot the air make a bonfire
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| Turn his shirt red like some hair dye
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| House smelling crazy all the gas in it
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| If you try and burglarize get smashed in it
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| A-1 nigga no bad business
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| In the club I’m surrounded by bad bitches
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| In the streets im surrounded by bad hitters
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| The shit too accurate
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| Cut the bitch off cause she fuck too average
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| Lost 20k bettin' on the Falcons
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| Finna put a grow up in Stone Mountain
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| Made a M in keep countin'
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| Got weed so loud it sound like shoutin'
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| Got a house for the money and a house for the ounce
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| I remember when I hit a lick and somebody hit me that shit was Karma
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| We were young tryin' to run up them commas
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| Made a trip to the west meet a farmer
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| Did that shit for my son and my daughter
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| Gotta keep me a fire and some armor
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| I can’t wait to shoot way harder
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| I can’t write on the bitch I’ma startle her
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| BC permanent just like a marker
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| Left you niggas off like a barber
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| You sleep in the trap after hours
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| Come for money the bill like a monster
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| Pull up with grenades and rocket launchers
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| Independent I don’t have a sponsor
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| So they don’t want a nigga to prosper
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| I’ma do that shit anyway I got a bag atleast I sold 10 today
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| CP in home I just ran off on rent today
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| Need me a whip I try to buy or rent an Escalade
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| Went out to Denver in my latest escapade
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| Ran up a check nigga let it resonate
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| I’m a fly nigga I need me a reginae
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| Need me a Dreka I feel like Kevin Gates
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| Me and my niggas are one we can’t separate
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| I had no hoe I had to run it up solo
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| I stood on the corner in dirty ass polo
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| She bounce on my dick up and down like a pogo
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| She said she don’t strip she just dancing for Go-go
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| She said it’s for college keep that on the low low
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| I know that she strip so she ain’t gotta lie to me
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| I’m getting rich off the reefer they buy from me
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| Keep that shit loyal and don’t ever switch sides on me
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| Bad bitch callin' my phone from another unknown
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| I won’t answer her calls
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| No shark she be using her jaws
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| She be suckin' on a nigga like straw
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| She gon' ride like sayin' hee haw
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| I’ma hustle with the gang T. I
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| Talk to a spirit like a efi
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| Spend 20 band aids up in G5
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| They killed a cool homie on the east side
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| Ain’t nobody finna sleep till we ride
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| I’ma shoot the air make a bonfire
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| Turn this shit real like some hair dye
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| I’m smelling crazy all the gas scented
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| If you try and burglarize get smashed it
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| A-1 nigga no bad business
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| In the club I’m surrounded by bad bitches
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| In the streets im surrounded by bad hitters
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| The shit too accurate
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| Cut the bitch off cause she fuck too average
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| Lost 20k bettin' on the Falcons
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| Finna put a grow up in Stone Mountain
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| keep countin'
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| Got weed so loud it sound like shoutin'
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| Got a house for the money and a house for the ounce |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Karma , by - Money Man. Song from the album Nameless - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп