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KARMA Video (MV)




Performed By: CJKidd
Language: English
Length: 1:22
Written by: CEPEDA HICKS




CJKidd - KARMA Lyrics
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I know I get karma for all of the innocent people I robbed in my life
Them back to back loss the reason I'm rollin' up so much exotic at night
Can't switch on my family, I don't understand it, but nigga, you probably the type
That be makin' disloyalty look so easy, somethin' like ridin' a bike
Ain't promise tomorrow, so time is a price Police be killin' and tryin' to incite
A riot, a reason to fire and strike Don't know who to trust, so ride with a pipe
You slip up, they tryin' to indict You get pucked, it won't be hype
See, shit everyday that we know ain't right But stay in your lane, just word of advice
Never know who just got somethin' to prove Never know who don't got nothin' to lose
Never know who do not follow the rules Someone you not watchin' will plot on your moves
I do not f*ck with a lot of you dudes Eighty percent of you live in disguise
How y'all be takin' the time to make up them rhymes and feed them a whole bunch of lies
I really got niggas who died, some niggas behind them walls and out here slidin
Niggas that lost and lost they mind Fell for a braud, got off they grind
Turned to a fraud, don't call they line Way different cloth and different design
Used to go hard for nickels and dimes Life got a pause, I wish it rewind
Uh, but that's okay, okay, okay We don't play, don't play, don't play
I can't go, it ain't no way
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I know I get karma for all of the innocent people I robbed in my life
Them back to back loss the reason I'm rollin' up so much exotic at night
Can't switch on my family, I don't understand it, but nigga, you probably the type
That be makin' disloyalty look so easy, somethin' like ridin' a bike
Ain't promise tomorrow, so time is a price Police be killin' and tryin' to incite
A riot, a reason to fire and strike Don't know who to trust, so ride with a pipe
You slip up, they tryin' to indict You get pucked, it won't be hype
See, shit everyday that we know ain't right But stay in your lane, just word of advice
Never know who just got somethin' to prove Never know who don't got nothin' to lose
Never know who do not follow the rules Someone you not watchin' will plot on your moves
I do not f*ck with a lot of you dudes Eighty percent of you live in disguise
How y'all be takin' the time to make up them rhymes and feed them a whole bunch of lies
I really got niggas who died, some niggas behind them walls and out here slidin
Niggas that lost and lost they mind Fell for a braud, got off they grind
Turned to a fraud, don't call they line Way different cloth and different design
Used to go hard for nickels and dimes Life got a pause, I wish it rewind
Uh, but that's okay, okay, okay We don't play, don't play, don't play
I can't go, it ain't no way
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Writer: CEPEDA HICKS
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