Noid4l - Karma Lyrics

T-T-Trap Money Biggie
Catch his ass in the alley, I'ma do him like Ricky
He don't even got a gun, why the f*ck he tryna diss me
Tryna go up they hood and I'm bangin' that 50
Got this bitch on my phone, why the f*ck she tryna kiss me
It's a G-22 and this bitch got a krissy
What the f*ck in my dip, I'm just walkin' with 60
Hit his ass with that shit, got his ass looking pissy
Bitch, must think that I'm dumb, why the f*ck she tryna trick me
Hit his ass with that drac and his lil ass shrunk
I'ma tie your ass up, nigga get in that trunk
Got this Glock in my dip what you think we gon' bump
Hit your ass with that drac, this shit took off a chunk
Tried to jump in my water, his little ass sunk
I ain't duckin' no action, I'm geekin' for bump
If I catch Tall Blatt, I'ma do him like Trump
I ain't shootin' from far, I'ma go for a dunk
He ain't never bagshit, man that nigga a bitch
I'm tryna see where he at, he be cappin' like shit
It's a G30S I just slapped on a switch
Tryna throw me a bitch then I'm crackin' that bitch
That tall ass nigga, he really a bitch
Tryna catch Tall Blatt, know his ass gettin' drenched
He be capp on the net he ain't bangin' for shit
Gave his lil ass my Lo he ain't come and do shit
Tryna go thru they rip and that shit gettin flipped
Bout to go up the L and I'm bangin' that shit
What the f*ck in my dip, that's a 10 milly clip
It's just me and B3, we be stoppin' them whips
Don't hold up your wrist, I'll take it
That fake-ass watch, I ain't even gon' take it
I ain't even gon take it I'll f*ck around break it
They see me getting money, that's the reason they hatin
Tryna catch Lil' Drew, why the f*ck he not out
Nigga, give me your lo, I'll come to your house
He tryna send me some G and that shit was a ounce
Tall Blatt cap rappin ain't makin' it out
I really get busy with switchy
Unknown ass nigga on dick, tryna diss me
Tryna go thru they way and I'm bangin that 60
Go one car deep, this shit gettin' risky
Tryna catch Baby Act, where the f*ck is he at
Put a bitch on his line he a fein for that cat
In the ride with M5ive and I'm waving my blatt
Don't hold up your wrist we ain't lookin' for that
I don't even gotta see em cause I know where they at
I might go down to West and just f*ck up the rec
Me and Devin ain't right, we tryna put shit to rest
Come through on they block, bet a nigga get checked
Ridin round with that shit, tryna catch me a vic
First nigga I see, he get hit with that shit
What the f*ck in my dip, that's a Glock with a switch
If your chain look a sweet, then I'm snatchin' that bitch
Catch his ass in the alley, I'ma do him like Ricky
He don't even got a gun, why the f*ck he tryna diss me
Tryna go up they hood and I'm bangin' that 50
Got this bitch on my phone, why the f*ck she tryna kiss me
It's a G-22 and this bitch got a krissy
What the f*ck in my dip, I'm just walkin' with 60
Hit his ass with that shit, got his ass looking pissy
Bitch, must think that I'm dumb, why the f*ck she tryna trick me
Hit his ass with that drac and his lil ass shrunk
I'ma tie your ass up, nigga get in that trunk
Got this Glock in my dip what you think we gon' bump
Hit your ass with that drac, this shit took off a chunk
Tried to jump in my water, his little ass sunk
I ain't duckin' no action, I'm geekin' for bump
If I catch Tall Blatt, I'ma do him like Trump
I ain't shootin' from far, I'ma go for a dunk
T-T-Trap Money Biggie