Grambino the Great - Karma

Yeah yeah yeah
Say they wanna know how it's going down
I be on my shhh
Don't tell em nothing they should know by now
Karma is a bishhh
What comes around is bound to go around
Heard em talking ishhh
But I show up and then it's not a sound
I remember when they didn't wanna kick it now the muthafuckin price went up
I ain't got time for em bout to light one up
The hype went up they hoping that I wife em up
But that ship done sailed I'm like aight good luck
On the come up trying to build while these bitches try to tear me down
Tell me how it feel can you hear me now
Prayed for better days now it's better days happening
Know they see me out
And they know I stays laughing
Got a new chick with an accent
And she dumb thicc
Exes 0's now past tense
Son slick Sun Tzu it's The Art Of War
Firesale you get more than what you bargained for
Feeling like I'm in the hood cause it's bars in store
I be snacking on these rappers I'm a carnivore
Starving or
I'm bout to have a feast where the napkins
I stay on my feet
Son elite Bo Jackson
They be trying to sleep
Not a peep caught em napping
Six feet deep son relaxing
And I'm bout that action
I said the real don't die we just multiply
Shorty wanna act up then sulk and cry
The audacity it has to be a bulk supply
Don't compare us to those suckers so insulting I
Break it down roll it up and get ultra high
Fresh to death no lie fool pulse denied
Say they wanna know how it's going down
I be on my shhh
Don't tell em nothing they should know by now
Karma is a bishhh
What comes around is bound to go around
Heard em talking ishhh
But I show up and then it's not a sound
Yeah the glow up is real you can't dim it how you loving me now
I been putting in the work and now I'm doubling down
I tried to put her on the throne but she fumbled the crown
So instead I gave her balls like a juggling clown
He ain't never had to want for nothing
16 he was broke so he started hustling
I'll be damned if I starve in a place where they're dying of excess
That weight gon' move like we're lying on bench press
Relying on a handout is senseless
So come to your senses
I'm trying to make a dollar from ten cents
So tell me baby where would you like to go
I'll take it nice and slow
I've been waiting all of my life to blow
Cause I've been riding dirty like it's mud on a bicycle
And still I'm colder than icicles I'm killing em
I gotta meet a quota with my sickle the villain then
I bet they want no problems with me
Cause I ain't feeling em
I just wanna find my tribe and vibe high
If you can't get down with that then bye bye
I've been stacking all my chips these crisps is sky high
I've been balling all my adult life so why lie
Tried to warn em though it's really nothing more that I could do
I've been running laps around em putting holes in every shoe
See they tried to emulate me bit off more than they could chew
I am extraordinary not your ordinary dude now
Say they wanna know how it's going down
I be on my shhh
Don't tell em nothing they should know by now
Karma is a bishhh
What comes around is bound to go around
Heard em talking ishhh
But I show up and then it's not a sound

Written by:
Eton Lawrence

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