Karma - She Mad (Prod. Blasian Beats)

I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me

Better check ya man, cause i see he steady staring
Now you looking at me mad yea i see you glaring
I ain't worried bout it tho I'm just getting money
And as long as I'm working you can't take that from me
I had a long day i think I'm bout to smoke a blunt
Popping bottles cause we thirsty we ain't gotta stunt
Me and my click yea you know we with the shits
UpSouth L-a F-a yea the ones who serving all the hits
See me swerving all in traffic, when they try to ride my lane
That's why my circle small, you squares can't fit inside this frame
Picture perfect, whole crew we eating good asf
Haters lurking, you keep watching while i keep stacking up

Never slacking, i keep stacking tryna bundle up
Momma raised a winner and yo momma raised a runner up
Talking tough.. from a distance but you ain't running up
You can stay mad but yo nigga still looking bruh

I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me

Hot boxed all the way to the stu
So many blunts got passed to me i ain't know what to do
Let's hit the liquor store cause I'm tryna pop a bottle or two
Bout turn that bitch up with my crew
Already fucked up from the club but we pulled up to the spot
Got that shit on lock somebody grab the water know I'm hot
Bout to set this mic on fire, no extinguisher i promise
Hotter than bout half of these niggas I'm being honest
Gunshine state, duval county sun don't shine
Cause they gun ya down when they see you out here on your grind
Gotta do better, go get your money no back tracking
Need to stop all that talking back it up put it in action

Don't get distracted, we getting money fuck the faction
Show no compassion to hating hoes they be acting
Still talking tough over there but you ain't running up
You can stay made but yo nigga still want me bruh

I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I think she mad cause her nigga want me
I'm just thinking bout a check i ain't stunting homie
You should boss up i think that's why he checking for me

Written by:
Nikita Spearman

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