Kehova - Karma Lyrics

Aye we don't want the problems aye
We just want the dollars aye
We don't want the problems aye
We just want the dollars aye
Yo, yo, yo, Aye

We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
That's just my karma
We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
That's just my karma

Alright I wake up everyday
Like where them dollars at
Got some niggas who got aim
Like where your problems at
Niggas live for drama
Me I just can't get with that
Is you going suck or not
Lil bitch I'm such a diplomat
No this ain't one mic baby
This them Oochie Wally raps
Either way I'm Gods son
You know that's my biggest flex
We'll treat your jaw like it's the law
If we feel disrespect
Got so much work off
I get Christmas cards from my connect
You know the cash rules nigga so protect your kneck
Took some L's
And lost some friends
But that's life so f*ck it
And if it ain't bout money
Please tell me what we discussing
I knew I was great
Cause my name stayed up in they discussions
Don't f*ck with you niggas
Niggas know that I bring the ruckus
And Niggas know them nine nine niggas
Ain't nothing to f*ck with
Was made in his image nigga
So mother f*ck your judgment
And niggas trying to stop my shine
Well f*ck it best of luck bitch

We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
That's just my karma
We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
That's just my karma

A mother f*cking paid nigga
F*ck being accepted
Some people raise kings
My momma raised a f*cking weapon
Kehova Smith and Wesson
I 'm a threat yea that's no question
If niggas try to play me
Just know shit going get hectic
I'm off that henn dog excuse me if my words be slurred
A drunk metro driver bitch
How I was busting them swerves
I pledge allegiance to the bottom
Nigga f*ck what you heard
You ain't no killa you akeelah
Niggas just good with them words
Spelling bees and wannabes
You niggas champ that for sure
My money and emotions tied up
I feel like big worm
If it ain't the bag or the family
Then it's not my concern
It's money over bitches nigga and I stand on that firm
Got me a freaky bitch she chase the forty two with my sperm
I'm on my grind right now lil' baby can't speak on us long term
Aye for the nine nine she back that ass up that's for sure
My pronoun is that nigga just thought I should confirm

We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
Thats just my karma
We don't want the problems
We just want the dollars
Eating good like granny crib
That fried fish with the collards
Niggas lacking common sense
With me them commas common
Pussy, money, Mingo not my vice
That's just my karma