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letra de bad karma - skully skullz

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[hook 2x]
thinking back on all the sh-t that bought me bad karma
remember when we hit them licks was strap with bad armor
now everyday we lit and keep a bag on us
now every time you see em’ gotta’ brag for em’

everything i did its paying off fine
i’m proud to have a b-tch that i could call mines
and kenner want me under, warrants, more fines
i might not be there when u need me but i’m on time

wait wait wait wait ..
rolled up a gram i need more

i take a win i’ma score
i put in work like a ch-r-

she want the wave and the sh-r-
i do this sh-t from the core

from the bottom u know that i surfaced
cause u rappers was gettin’ to bored

know n-gg-s that spit get ignored
b-tch i’m the plug and the cord

issa f not a knife or a sword
i stay blessed cause i pray to the lord

get no p-ss when i know that you doubted me
prayed to god and i know that he routed me

in my eyes see the pain that ignited me
so i stay up high as the lightning be

thinkin bout all of this karma it ain’t normal
i did the causualties i even kept it formal

i told myself that i’ma die rich…
lord i can’t forgive em’ if they side switch

[hook 2x]

i’m blessed with all these gifts but got these curses on me
the same ones set u up that be yo closest homies

i been dodging all these demons got these ghosts on me
for that cake i keep that fillin’ keep the hostess on me

got all these roaches on me
so i keep a can of raid

open a can of whoop -ss
come get a can of fade

money that’s sandwich spread
so i double stack the bread

that’s bread over bed
i instilled that sh-t in my head

yeah, and since then ain’t been no turning back
they was gettin’ away with sh-t , but i’m done with cuttin’ slack

no runner up, the runners back
make me run them numbers back

runnin’ sh-t on every track
i never get enough of that

aye, but just keep praying i stumble
i stayed down and stayed up

none of my verses been mumbled
blood line a cage, in a jungle

the times my stomach would rumble
i had to get it out the mud was in that field i ain’t fumble, jack

this for the times they ain’t relate to me
ain’t split a plate with me

couldn’t compromise but hold debates with me
ain’t wait as patiently
but i’m here i say that faithfully

got nothing but faith in me i mix that work
that bought the hate to me, but all that’s fake to me

so i don’t tend to it , cause the struggle i know it
and now its clear, they never been through it

i prayed and sin through it, rap put a end to it
so i mend to it, i’m really into it, impact and influence, what i send through it

- skully skullz

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