DAXMN - Martell XO (feat. Efe) Lyrics

Karma...karma...
Hey, lil mama you pushing all this drama
See you in the club I can tell you got the trauma
Daddy never there he promised to be your father
Now you on my dick and you riding that bitch proper
Sipping on my henny and smoking my marijuana
Bitch you never heard of my bitch and her name is karma
Karma , yeahh her name was karma
She moved that uhh, she pet the lama.
Yeah, Yeah
Last six seven nights got me feeling some parkour
A deadly adoption when steeling yo harper
My brain is too subtle in lament endeavour
Locking my guard but losing your armour
Nocturnal puffs with the sign of limerence
Too many typos my weakness is kindness
When tables got turned I was blaming on cheers
Glasses got morphed I ventured out peers
Lend you some shit that started with me
Praying on yo downfall it started with me
You want it too dark like Leonard Cohen
Jennifer Warnes med billie jean, billie jean, billie jean.........
I'm killing the waves like hang tide
Dray dreamers Imma Friday night
Ghostwriter for ghosting you more
Stoop so low can't slide through the door
People who grew with me, acted know through to me, Nah brother you just a jodeci
Terminal fluency drinking lime you and me, Bonds are lavish now flexing your potency
Staying through nights, my Netflix be like brother are you cheating on me?
Nah brother I'm good(oooo)
You acting a diva on your wood
The rock mystique el Chapo Al-chemist
Flavored with pyrex em numb my legends
How you cooking yo dough if allergic to gluten , F GM I'm oveR f*ck Newton
Whatever up sets must come down
I'm elevating, shorty running her mouth
You speeding the truth I see arrest warrants
Yellow tapes sixty six Mike Jordan
Peeking thru blinds like Stevie Wonder
I call it my warmup whatever's your torture
Swole sesh and your body ache
Cheery coke then yo heart breaks
Ice on the bucket Steph Flurry eh
K.A. Las Vegas Steve-Wiser eh
She's hurt, accused me of hurting
World keep on turning even tho you a burden
So how come you single a Medley
Soldier you robbed like Frank James
Wee hours I crave for cheesecake , my patience is really thin pancakes
I heard new kenny is bitch, came from hibernation with a diss
Your presence not adhered like a customer receipt, his reminders, Sir I do exist
(Sir, Sir, Sir, Sir, do you remember like needed 12 sometimes to drop, Like I have to go to disability leave)
Hey, lil mama you pushing all this drama
See you in the club I can tell you got the trauma
Daddy never there he promised to be your father
Now you on my dick and you riding that bitch proper
Sipping on my henny and smoking my marijuana
Bitch you never heard of my bitch and her name is karma
Karma , yeahh her name was karma....
Man was buried alive by take care, still love riding old rappers dicks
Lil man man wannabes gentle man
If I stand up, he said be gentle man
I'm sunburn to his same flow , ain't dissing Corey , don't be horrid man
I'm new in nutrition you benz in benzino
Arguable Morales consistently zero, aye
Toast to the villains who celebrate freedom
The captain was lying, ship already leaking
Nah man he's just a disarray
Rappers from six horizontal eight
Twat Bipolar on drink champs, ye stuck on U turn like revolving gates
Holding on drains like perfect timing, guitar cases for you loose change
Another year same song stage
After I penned you in a better place
My condolences is just too gross for you
Told you her loss cuz I perished AKs
Nine eleven then nine days
A rapper was born like Nurmagomedov
They never your friends they friends with your time
Ignorance at bottom but love me at prime
Do you reckon the worth or Feinding for chain
I tickled her fancy or she died in vain.
What's your reaction first time saw mirror
Treat em like clown they snowmen
Kidnap your mood I'm feasting at alter, simmer your pride I'm f*cking you brain
Funny prince outlived Mike Jack
Back home they only knew Michael and Drake
Sea Salt on some Ice pack
They barely know if Kendrick is a thing, yeah
I'm judging their ego from moral facade
I'm playing with tools from hidden garage
Back in the days all of lights were so timid
For thirty hours they were seeking six god
Towns in screws with locked lives
Disdained by truth he's an ass wipe
Loaded with pride behind the fames
His fans collateral like a prodigal wife, He's dammed
I'm diamond studded his temu chain, oh damn
Wordsmith bold I'm water these hoes
What's already dead so I tighten your rope
The f*ck is bout Grammy's its like thrift shop
Blame on his piles when getting dethroned
Do you like when I call you a bitch?
Do you mind if I call you a crime?
Do you like when I tease your words and soul ?
Do you like when I nip your grind?
Like they playing yo shit when waiting on bitch
Who's getting all groupie and they looking at time