It's Kei - Karma

Somebody told me when I rap, it's just boring
Niggas sleep like nighttime
I'll try again in the morning
Can't expect em to stay awake
When they came in here yawning
Cause I ain't saying random shit
When I speak, it's important
That's what I get
I used do the same thing as a jit
With the man in the pulpit
Guess Karma's a bitch
I done came along way from not listening to shit
To become the one speaking bout how they don't listen to shit
That shit is crazy
Pump your brakes, boy you driving Miss Daisy
Had to turn my phone off cause it be driving me crazy
When I leave it on vibrate, it's like the whole world shaking
Only time that bitch be buzzing, is when they asking for favors
I don't even got nobody I can ask for a favor
Cause it ain't really a favor if you ask for it later
Remember asking for a pencil
Never asked for no paper
Crazy how I'm using a pencil
Just to make me some paper
(Just to make me some paper)
Mama told me put my pride to the side
I'd rather work a 9-5, told my Mama I'm fine
I had to work a 9-5, just to get what I got
I ain't saying it's alot, but I ain't saying it's not
But I'm grateful for what I got & what I had before
Cause it's some things I use to have that I don't have no more
I watched it all disappear like a magic show
Got me sitting here wondering where'd it really go?
(Where'd it really go?)
Somebody told me when I rap, it's just boring
Niggas sleep like nighttime
I'll try again in the morning
Can't expect em to stay awake
When they came in here yawning
Cause I ain't saying random shit
When I speak, it's important
That's what I get
I used do the same thing as a jit
With the man in the pulpit
Guess Karma's a bitch
I done came along way from not listening to shit
To become the one speaking bout how they don't listen to shit
That shit is crazy
Yes or no, I ain't got time for maybe
Time is money, I ain't really got no time to be wasting
So if you ain't talking bout no money, end the conversation
Cause everybody be on games, I just got tired of playing
That's all I'm saying
What you saying? What you tryna say?
Niggas love to talk shit when they miles away
But I don't pay it no mind
Cause I got bills to pay
I'm tryna come up with ways on how to fill the bank
(On how to fill the bank)
Niggas never helped me fill the tank
Wasting gas on niggas, can't even get a thanks
But when I ask for a favor they be like "nahh I can't"
So I'm done doin' favors, now we can be the same
(Now we can be the same)
But I always been different
Flow so sickening
You thinking this a joke, well I hope y'all get it
I ain't kidding
Gotta kill em with kindness, Lord forgive me
Tell em goodbye & good riddance
No thank you for your opinion
Somebody told me when I rap, it's just boring
Niggas sleep like nighttime
I'll try again in the morning
Can't expect em to stay awake
When they came in here yawning
Cause I ain't saying random shit
When I speak, it's important
That's what I get
I used do the same thing as a jit
With the man in the pulpit
Guess Karma's a bitch
I done came along way from not listening to shit
To become the one speaking bout how they don't listen to shit
That shit is crazy

Written by:
Keiton Galloway

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