Chey - Good Karma Lyrics

Yeah
Yaeyae!
Yeah yeah
Mm
I was praying to God
To free my dawgs
Now my dawgs free
Pockets getting chunky
I been counting up that hog cheese
Got a cultured chick
When I'm in it she speak Tigrinya
Lil coochie then Kitcha to feed him
That's my brown skin goddess
She my new edition
Bought her Margiela
Lil mama stood the rain
Now the Rolls come with umbrellas
I don't harbor no old feelings
My Rollie's the Dweller
Toucan Sam chain
Stone watermelon
Thought about how far me and my brother came
And teared up
Thank God my momma ain't abort us
Or put us up
System could've split us up
If she couldn't cope when it got harder
The world would never know Jake&Papa
My momma only 5'4 but she a giant to me
I apologize for all of my defiance and grief
Some people look at struggle like some kind of disease
But sleeping on the floor woke the lion in me
Stayed 10 toes
Now my bankroll coming back
10 fold
Ain't no awards for being a real one
Just Good Karma
That's why I stay 10 toes
I don't ever bend and I don't fold
Just staying low key
Working on me and my Good Karma
Both my Momma and my granny some G's
I got it honest
Fighting through hard time is my creed
Like I'm Adonis
Ye don't want no problem
We be on that timing
My pain birthed a big legacy
Like Momma Wallace
Big Tymin'
Like Byron and Bryan
Yeah it's true, my real name Cheyenne
But I'm never shying from no light
I was born shining
Never told no one when I was low
F*ck was you gon do anyway?
Under pressure you disintegrate
What you know bout water fasting against your will
When you low on cash
Nigga I was broke foreal
But we hopeful still
My momma prayers never fail me
Oh my momma prayers never fail me, no
Nah!
I'm built tough like my granny soul
P. Cochise from the 818
Aka Mr Stay down til he elevate
No I gotta stay 10 toes
Now my money coming back 10 fold
Ain't no award for being a real one
Just good karma
That's why I stay 10 toes
I don't ever bend and I don't fold
Just staying low key
Working on me and my Good Karma
Yeah