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letra de karma - bb ritto

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(chorus:)

running through the bands i keep a hundred on me

no i don’t really want no friends cuz they be acting funny

i got a monkey in my closet he be looking for me

extra rocket in my pocket case he stealing from me

and yeah i know

i can’t give up no lie the same sh-t my whole life

that’s why i keep a pole

like rondo number nine

uh uh uh uh uh uhh

she been chilling with a lame uh

her main n-gga a hater

she gave it all up to be a dancer
but still ain’t get no paper

and what goes around comes around uh

been thinking how karmas a b-tch

been thinking how karmas a b-tch huh

uhh uh uh

i love my dawgs i miss еm

my mind stay lost in riddles

and when i ask you do you love mе

you respond to it so simple

i been smoking gas blowing thc

with a bad b-tch she a red bone

bops my music in her headphones

all day long until her head gone
(verse1:)

heard you wann be some else

something your not

you said that i can’t help

someone done took my spot

you always screamed f-ck twelve

but now you with the opps

guess i’m bad for your health

so in the grave i’ll rot

i’m been moving like i’m smarter i ain’t no dumb n-gga

i stole the cookies out the jar you stole the crumbs n-gga

and where i grew up where i started didn’t have love n-gga

i swore i had to be heartless in-front of some n-ggas
i don’t feel no pain just a numb n-gga

and i been this way since a young n-gga

try to run up me n-gga i’m down for uh what ever goes

cuz i never did never will

will ever ever f-ck witcha

(chorus:)

running through the bands i keep a hundred on me

no i don’t really want no friends cuz they be acting funny

i got a monkey in my closet he be looking for me

extra rocket in my pocket case he stealing from me

and yeah i know

i can’t give up no lie the same sh-t my whole life

that’s why i keep a pole

like rondo number nine

uh uh uh uh uh uhh

she been chilling with a lame uh

her main n-gga a hater

she gave it all up to be a dancer

but still ain’t get no paper

and what goes around comes around uh

been thinking how karmas a b-tch

been thinking how karmas a b-tch huh

uhh uh uh

i love my dawgs i miss em

my mind stay lost in riddles

and when i ask you do you love me

you respond to it so simple

i been smoking gas blowing thc

with a bad b-tch she a red bone

bops my music in her headphones

all day long until her head gone

(verse 2)

i know that they mad now

back when i said that i would make it i was class clown

you had a whole bunch of reasons to leave out my life yeah

we kept our problems beneath us and now it got us scared

to shorty i got her she always be popping ain’t worried bout nothing she close with me

and that’s how she rocking she don’t want no birkin

but she still gon know though that she worth it

she way morer special than a first kiss

she my lil pup and i’m a dawg you see

so if we get caught we don’t call police

and when it comes to her i’ll give it all you see

(uh) cuz sometimes love can k!ll

she ain’t never met a n-gga like me foreal

all she ever really wanted was to be foreal

for your ass i made a promise and our secrets sealed

so better fix that face that you be making when you be thinking that i’m lying

yeah when you think that i’m lying

yeah when you think that i’m

(outro:)

she been chilling with a lame uh

her main n-gga a hater

she gave it all up to be a dancer

but still ain’t get no paper

and what goes around comes around uh

been thinking how karmas a b-tch

been thinking how karmas a b-tch huh

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