What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I said you get what you put in
And you ain't put in shit
Always whining
Never grindin
Never trying
To be finding
All the diamonds
That be shining
Like the stars up in the sky
With my arms raised high
Reaching for them try to fly
Falling back to the grind
That shit is humblin
My stomach rumblin
I'm f*cking hungry
My shit is hot and y'all ain't feeling it
It's like an oven mitt
Marathon is how I'm going in because I'm running shit
And having fun with it
Y'all mad cause y'all ain't done it yet
My shit is real and y'all are fake
I can't relate
I'm never late
Y'all take a slice
I take the cake
I've been good
But now I'm great
And where I'm from's a lot of hate
But I don't trip I let them bake
I'm cooking them the healthy way
The only way
And what you doing it ain't workin
I mean what you doing you ain't working
Flexing so hard just so you can seem real
You killed to be the mans and then your mans got killed
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I miss this
But I won't miss this
I grew up knowing I was different
Like on some real shit
My niggas we on a mission to see a million
My side bitch mixed with Brazilian she get brazilians
Never see me in public cause I be hidden
Never catch me in traffic whippin chameleons
Boy you don't got no status you a civilian
I just got an accountant don't bring no bills in
This is the life that I'm livin
Never received no Thanks givin
Y'all niggas pilgrims
Eat with a nigga then go back and kill him
And I can't feel it
I don't got feelings
And you don't know cause you don't know me though
I wish you would like Pinocchio and I'll hit a nigga with the okie doke
I'm uncomfortable
Like when you know you broke but you owe your homie though
And fame is a hell of a drug so go ahead and keep it I don't wanna overdose
Just get me a meal cause I ain't been focused on nothing but provolone
And I make sure to watch my back cause you know karma ain't no joke
And you know
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
Krew Chris - Karma (feat. Acme) Lyrics
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What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I said you get what you put in
And you ain't put in shit
Always whining
Never grindin
Never trying
To be finding
All the diamonds
That be shining
Like the stars up in the sky
With my arms raised high
Reaching for them try to fly
Falling back to the grind
That shit is humblin
My stomach rumblin
I'm f*cking hungry
My shit is hot and y'all ain't feeling it
It's like an oven mitt
Marathon is how I'm going in because I'm running shit
And having fun with it
Y'all mad cause y'all ain't done it yet
My shit is real and y'all are fake
I can't relate
I'm never late
Y'all take a slice
I take the cake
I've been good
But now I'm great
And where I'm from's a lot of hate
But I don't trip I let them bake
I'm cooking them the healthy way
The only way
And what you doing it ain't workin
I mean what you doing you ain't working
Flexing so hard just so you can seem real
You killed to be the mans and then your mans got killed
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I miss this
But I won't miss this
I grew up knowing I was different
Like on some real shit
My niggas we on a mission to see a million
My side bitch mixed with Brazilian she get brazilians
Never see me in public cause I be hidden
Never catch me in traffic whippin chameleons
Boy you don't got no status you a civilian
I just got an accountant don't bring no bills in
This is the life that I'm livin
Never received no Thanks givin
Y'all niggas pilgrims
Eat with a nigga then go back and kill him
And I can't feel it
I don't got feelings
And you don't know cause you don't know me though
I wish you would like Pinocchio and I'll hit a nigga with the okie doke
I'm uncomfortable
Like when you know you broke but you owe your homie though
And fame is a hell of a drug so go ahead and keep it I don't wanna overdose
Just get me a meal cause I ain't been focused on nothing but provolone
And I make sure to watch my back cause you know karma ain't no joke
And you know
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I said you get what you put in
And you ain't put in shit
Always whining
Never grindin
Never trying
To be finding
All the diamonds
That be shining
Like the stars up in the sky
With my arms raised high
Reaching for them try to fly
Falling back to the grind
That shit is humblin
My stomach rumblin
I'm f*cking hungry
My shit is hot and y'all ain't feeling it
It's like an oven mitt
Marathon is how I'm going in because I'm running shit
And having fun with it
Y'all mad cause y'all ain't done it yet
My shit is real and y'all are fake
I can't relate
I'm never late
Y'all take a slice
I take the cake
I've been good
But now I'm great
And where I'm from's a lot of hate
But I don't trip I let them bake
I'm cooking them the healthy way
The only way
And what you doing it ain't workin
I mean what you doing you ain't working
Flexing so hard just so you can seem real
You killed to be the mans and then your mans got killed
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
I miss this
But I won't miss this
I grew up knowing I was different
Like on some real shit
My niggas we on a mission to see a million
My side bitch mixed with Brazilian she get brazilians
Never see me in public cause I be hidden
Never catch me in traffic whippin chameleons
Boy you don't got no status you a civilian
I just got an accountant don't bring no bills in
This is the life that I'm livin
Never received no Thanks givin
Y'all niggas pilgrims
Eat with a nigga then go back and kill him
And I can't feel it
I don't got feelings
And you don't know cause you don't know me though
I wish you would like Pinocchio and I'll hit a nigga with the okie doke
I'm uncomfortable
Like when you know you broke but you owe your homie though
And fame is a hell of a drug so go ahead and keep it I don't wanna overdose
Just get me a meal cause I ain't been focused on nothing but provolone
And I make sure to watch my back cause you know karma ain't no joke
And you know
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
What goes around comes around yea
And karma is a bitch
And I heard that she snitch
Be careful who you with
You get what you put in
Writer: Christopher Dawson, Kyree Anderson
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