letra de karma (remix) - slump6s
[intro: slump6s]
(aye nine9 really kickin’ sh-t you heard?)
(nine9 made it)
yeah, yeah
skrrt, yeah
[verse 1: slump6s]
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, h-ll yeah, she so d-mn rude
he wan’ cop my swag, h-ll yeah, everything i do
he wan’-he wan’ cop my swag, h-ll yeah, everything 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
broke ass n-gga, over there
ho’ wanna suck my d-ck, better not use t–th (better not use t–th)
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
[bridge: slump6s]
yeah, yeah
(b-tch keep blowin’ my phone like, “6, i need ya”)
yeah, uh-huh
[verse 2: osamason]
lean on me, lean on-, lean on me
let that choppa sing, the choppa-, the choppa sing
tell me what you see, when i’m geeked off the bean
i’m in the four-dour [?]
i’m in the soho, coppin’ everything
[?], f-cked up, got no drank
slime run down, [?]
i got racks, what the f-ck do you think?
i was in saks, i ain’t cop a thing
lame ass n-gga, you broke, can’t hang
b-tch ass n-gga, [?]
yeah, fast car, usain
yeah, fast car, usain (yeah)
the f-ck is you sayin’? (yeah)
i’m in the west side, geeked up
stay on your side, you suck
i got hoes, yeah, push up
yeah, slime got a glock, it’s tucked
slime got a-, slime got a glock, it’s tucked
slime got a-, slime got a glock, it’s tucked
we gon’ push up, leave sh-t fatal
mark yo shooter off his payroll
i got a hold of that drank, case closed
spinnin’ like tornado
[?]
three-hunnid racks for a n-gga, get me k!lled
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