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letra de nonchalant - karma (zone 2)

[intro]
dessie pon the beat

[verse]
k-karma, i don’t give a f-ck
they don’t like that i’m nonchalant
still can’t lack when i go out to eat ’cause i got more beef than the restaurants (mm)
i’m a-i’m a peckham pirate, i’ll open your chest, no treasure hunt (splash, splash)
bro picked up food and ran that cunch (ran it), had to free out the president (ah man)
ah, sip a little juice, get loose (get loose), drunk, i’m in my element
and i think it’s evident me and them boys stay relevant
gang got ’round there, tryna pepper men, no t but you know what that pepper meant (gang)
i’m in a zone 2 and i represent (2, 2), come around here, i don’t recommend
and i don’t trust no thots (oi), i think all these bad b’s tryna line me (yeah, i do)
i been a bad boy from tiny ever since i bored miss morris in primary (off)
that’s f-cked
if you’re on me, good luck, you might need a epipen ’cause you know i’m too nuts (too nuts)
ba-baddie on me loves suck, two b-lls in her tongue, add another two b-lls (hmm)
she thought, “should i take this d-ck?” but from a lil’ kid, i been mashin’ up walls
from a lil’ kid, i been mashin’ up fours (of course)
hm, all my guys down for the cause (of course)
shoulda made sure her heart gets left on pause
and i’m always onboard, of course
i mix sauce with sauce (sauce) and i mix sauce with sauce
i saw a bro grip on the thingy and span it, that’s mister mechanic, handlin’ tools (braap, braap)
yo, we was emotionally bored, so we got ’round there, done physical borings (splash)
i-i don’t know nothin’ ’bout stallin’, i’ll run a man down ’til his trainers’ talkin’ (dash)
if i see me a opp, i’ll stalk him, but i won’t peck ’til that door gets spooky (braap), spook him
hm, bruski, lean out the—, bruski, bruski, lean out the ride and shoot him (braap)
hop out the ride and do him (oi), ching, ching (splash), ching (splash), ching (splash), ching (splash)
look him in the lock then shoot him (oi, uh)
d-ck down a rusted ting, tug on her jed, make her say “what the bumba”? (what the rass?)
big back makin’ it clap, now i’m feelin’ like thor when he is playin’ with thunder (ah, man)
make her feel it in her belly, no hunger, plus four-four, i ain’t savin’ her number (hehe)
i ain’t take her serious
b-tch, he ain’t takin’ my jumper, haha funny, you’re so hilarious
and this one talkin’ ’bout star signs, she thinks that i care, but i really couldn’t care less (oi)
she so hilarious (uh), she so hilarious (oh man)
i don’t give a f-ck if you’re a sagittarius
she’s tellin’ me, “you’re so mysterious, why don’t you show your pretty face on the net?”
she wants to be my gf, man i’m givin’ you d-ck, why you givin’ me stress?
i wet man down, i get the yaldem wet (huh)
they both for a different length (splash, splash, splash, splash)
ching a man down, my vigorous texts
like on-on your marks, beef get set
i set pace and the beef commence (i do)
i splash guys and i do it with intent (of course)
uh, two bad’s lookin’ for a sh-g, wanna roll with me but i ain’t a geezer (nah, i ain’t, i ain’t a geezer)
tryna lean on a n-gga like the tower of pisa (oh man)
like, can you get me a cab? wait, do i resemble your dad?
no, we shab on your local next to the nissan

- karma zone 2

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