Karma lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' sh*t, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)
Yeah, yeah
Skrrt, yeah

[Verse]
Lately n*gga been coppin' sh*t like shoppin' spree (Yeah)
You ain't talk no money, sh*t mean none to me, yeah (Yeah)
I don't even want yo' love, just want yo honesty (Yeah)
He try call me out, I'm like, "Okay, that's cool"
I see n*ggas drop out and go broke, should've stayed in school (Pfft)
Know the whole gang counting, smokin' Déjà Vu (Yeah)
I'm never gon' trust my b*tch, hell yeah, she so damn rude
He wan' cop my swag, hell yeah, everything I do
Hе wan'-, He wan' cop my swag, hell yeah, еverything I do (b*tch, let's go)
I get the racks, sh*t simple
I want the racks, that's it
I gotta watch my back
n*ggas that want my head
You still in my head
Huh, drug got me MIA
I watch the money counter go
I gotta see this ho'
And my whole gang gon' go up
Countin' up green, like Yoda
Draco, all of my soulja's
Chains put that on my jeans
I had to go Cartier
You don't even know what that mean (Go Cartier)
Broke ass n*gga, over there
Ho' wanna suck my di*k, better not use teeth (Better not use teeth)
I just get geeked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, sativa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, sativa)
b*tch keep blowin' my phone like, "6, I need ya"
Smokin' like straight out the bowl, 600 Khalifa
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
(b*tch keep blowin' my phone like, "6, I need ya")
Yeah, uh-huh