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letra de bullsh!t allergy - karmamøb

[part i]

[intro: jenx2]
(pew, pew-pew)
(ayy, ayy) ayy (ayy)
ayy (ayy, okay)

[verse 1: jenx2]
my bank account f-ck up the tax rate
i feel like i’m [?] go that way (ayy)
i got a new chop, feel like max payne (ayy)
if you want beef (ayy), pull up that day (okay)
all of these [?] act same
x2 got zero relax days (ayy)
man, y’all f-ckers ain’t know my last name
you rappers stuck on my last lane
they readin’ my bars ’til the last page
i f-ck his b-tch at a fast pace
she gave me (ayy) her instagram backstage (ayy)
she [?] me, but i don’t believe (ayy) it because all i do (ayy) is just stack cake (ayy)
got the guap (ayy) on my back to my [?] (ayy)
if i need some more cash (ayy), need a bag race (ayy)
when i hop in the whip (ayy), it’s a drag race (okay)

[chorus: jenx2]
i got a bullsh-t allergy
you f-ckers ain’t gettin’ none out of me
we split up his body anatomy
i’m feelin’ so hard, f-ck they [?]
stay in the motherf-ckin’ cut like a cavity
take off his motherf-ckin’ head like brutality (what?)
x2 gon’ do what they want, but they mad at me
feel like a king, they gon’ call me, “your majesty” (ayy)
i said [?] my enemies, but there is no one left (ayy)
don’t like snakes in my vicinity, so i watch how i step (okay)
got my dope in my amenities, i got it like a bet (ayy)
that’s k-a-r-m-a, that’s all i say, i’ll scream it ’til i’m dead
[bridge: $oulbomb]
yeah, yeah

[verse 2: $oulbomb]
i want my gat back (yeah), you better stand back
losin’ a life, and (yeah) my b-tch got the best ass
i’m makin’ friends (yeah), like [?]
chop out the flame (yeah) and i’m chillin’ with jen, like
i’m gettin’ bank (yeah) fast, where is my head at?
he talkin’ sh-t (yeah), then that p-ssy get-get dragged
i smoke the best gas (yeah), you smokin’ fent, crack
[?] (yeah), turn you into fan pack
hate everyone that i deal with online (yeah)
it’s crazy that y’all can’t even waste any time (yeah)
i simply can’t act like everything is fine (yeah) when haters are constantly hitting my line (yeah)
comin’ up from music, usin’ the internet
[?]
keepin’ me real life and keepin’ me bigger checks (yeah)
thinkin’ they bother me with all the little [?] (yeah)

[verse 3: $oulbomb]
half the city’s broken, and (yeah) my lungs are not too happy with (yeah) me
i just keep on drinkin’, and i (yeah) think i’m ’bout to lose a kidney (uh)
started candy [?] but i can’t seem to stop f-ckin’ sniffin’
i won’t slow down ’cause i’m in the [?]
karmamøb is blowin’ up, ain’t nothing you can do about it
steady gettin’ numbers, and we stackin’ money up on pallets
always droppin’ music, so we constantly disrupt the balance
anybody sayin’ they can stop us, well, i f-ckin’ doubt it
[part ii]

[intro: semtexxx]
ayy, ayy
ayy, yeah

[verse 4: semtexxx]
i don’t care what you need, ayy
b-tch, i’m too hot like a thousand degrees
you can’t [?] ayy
give me the shots, now i want the zincs
got me a b-tch that be workin’ (ayy) for me
i’m smokin’ on gas, she be smokin’ on pink
i bust in her face, huh [?]
[?] (ayy)
like, what does she say? what you wanna do?
punch this b-tch and i’m shootin’, like, all of you
takin’ my money, i need a me dollar, few
[?] i’m not callin’ you, ayy
uh, i think i got a bullsh-t allergy
f-ck out my face, you get third to my calories (ayy)
uh, f-ckin’ a white b-tch [?]
rippin’ yourself and the p-ssies who doubted me (b-tch)

- karmamob

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