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Ya ROE - KARMA Lyrics



Ya ROE - KARMA Lyrics
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Look, you know it's bound to get messy
I cook all these niggas I'm feeling like Jesse
Look, you know it's 'bout to get techy
Three man in a tracky 'gon spray no confetti
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
Hop in a whip, zoom out of that bitch
Loosing control, skrt out of a skid
Call me CB, I'm taking that risk
Civilians watching, might tell on a kid
Mom on the phone, she missing her kid
Might lose all her shit if she saw how we live
Know she still a praying a nigga don't slip
I know that I'm good, keep on stepping on shit
Nineteen we had moms complaining
Son came back and they tore up his clothes
No one snitching, we know that's the mission
I f*ck my niggas, can't f*ck with no hoes
On commission, my brodie was whippin'
JL had his uni covered in snow
No piranha, we bite through your armor
This wouldn't happened if you stayed at home
Now they giving 'em curfews for leaving
Like broadday we won't see 'em and squeeze him
But it wasn't that time had to leave him
Know there's a time and there's always a season
Started coming to terms with my demons
They ain't gon' leave, must be there for a reason
And I got this lil mami all cheesing, don't wanna cuddle I'm not with the teasing
I'm a money man, never gon' fold
Should've seen what I did on the roads
AZ or Loud, nigga shout out Pluto
I get that shit done, get my Green like Ceelo
Let nigga try me, I'm fully on volts
Jump out the Volks, turn a man ghost
You want the works man I got it for low
That lifestyle was crazy, can't go back no more, look
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
I had a good day
Oh wait, now you in the way
I'ma kill everybody
I don't got no conscience
The beat I'ma murder
I'm dodging the charges
I don't f*ck with you like I don't f*ck with Karma
I get what I want, Danny the Conqueror
I'm up all night I look like insomnia yeah (I look like insomnia)
Bitch!
Up in a space ship
Man I don't know what today is
Feel like a muhf*cking alien
My mind the drugs done invaded
I'm not tryna evade shit
Except the devil, she's five'six
But she blow like a kettle
She a wise bitch
And I cannot settle, you better be wife bitch
You'd better be wife bitch
Don't need a muhf*cking side kick
Told that lil bitch she never gon' see me again
Call it a side switch
She like simba she live in the pridelands
No one gone do it like I am
She don't got a dad, I could fill that position
Straight out a hoe like an iron
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
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English

Look, you know it's bound to get messy
I cook all these niggas I'm feeling like Jesse
Look, you know it's 'bout to get techy
Three man in a tracky 'gon spray no confetti
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
Hop in a whip, zoom out of that bitch
Loosing control, skrt out of a skid
Call me CB, I'm taking that risk
Civilians watching, might tell on a kid
Mom on the phone, she missing her kid
Might lose all her shit if she saw how we live
Know she still a praying a nigga don't slip
I know that I'm good, keep on stepping on shit
Nineteen we had moms complaining
Son came back and they tore up his clothes
No one snitching, we know that's the mission
I f*ck my niggas, can't f*ck with no hoes
On commission, my brodie was whippin'
JL had his uni covered in snow
No piranha, we bite through your armor
This wouldn't happened if you stayed at home
Now they giving 'em curfews for leaving
Like broadday we won't see 'em and squeeze him
But it wasn't that time had to leave him
Know there's a time and there's always a season
Started coming to terms with my demons
They ain't gon' leave, must be there for a reason
And I got this lil mami all cheesing, don't wanna cuddle I'm not with the teasing
I'm a money man, never gon' fold
Should've seen what I did on the roads
AZ or Loud, nigga shout out Pluto
I get that shit done, get my Green like Ceelo
Let nigga try me, I'm fully on volts
Jump out the Volks, turn a man ghost
You want the works man I got it for low
That lifestyle was crazy, can't go back no more, look
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
I had a good day
Oh wait, now you in the way
I'ma kill everybody
I don't got no conscience
The beat I'ma murder
I'm dodging the charges
I don't f*ck with you like I don't f*ck with Karma
I get what I want, Danny the Conqueror
I'm up all night I look like insomnia yeah (I look like insomnia)
Bitch!
Up in a space ship
Man I don't know what today is
Feel like a muhf*cking alien
My mind the drugs done invaded
I'm not tryna evade shit
Except the devil, she's five'six
But she blow like a kettle
She a wise bitch
And I cannot settle, you better be wife bitch
You'd better be wife bitch
Don't need a muhf*cking side kick
Told that lil bitch she never gon' see me again
Call it a side switch
She like simba she live in the pridelands
No one gone do it like I am
She don't got a dad, I could fill that position
Straight out a hoe like an iron
We be ready for the drama
You ain't seen none of my trauma
Brodie gon do 'em like Dahmer
Miss 'em today, we gon get 'em like Karma
It's just me in the back of this Honda
Bro on the wheel make it feel like a Charger
That's your Mrs she all on my partner
Now she on me, I cannot be a father
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Writer: Abel Ogbiti, Daniel Yough
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Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Abel Ogbiti, Daniel Yough
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