Heart Attack by Karma (Zone 2)
Heart Attack by Karma (Zone 2)

Heart Attack

Karma (Zone 2) * Track #13 On Anger Mangement

Heart Attack Lyrics

[Intro]
SJ

[Chorus]
Ride
Short yute with the longest knife (the longest)
More time we go on a glide (glide)
We spill juice, spill beer and wine (splash)
Swing that, ching that multiple times (ching ching)
Fuck the feds and free my guys (ay free 'em)
I went jail for a bit but it's calm
Cah I could've got bagged for a grevious crime (no rap)
Karma's back (back)
Don't have a heart attack (don't do it)
Bro told me if I ride I'll cut thru' lookin' like a Army tank (ha ha)
I ain't tryna see the rallis out
Fuck jail, man I know that they want me back
Thought big boy bigger than Cardi's back (they do)
Shit, I know that it can't be that (no way)

[Verse 1]
I don't lack, don't slip (I can't)
They say that I grip too hard (I do)
Got my lil' baby on waist
When I ching you know I make a man drip too hard (drip, drip)
Nigga don't try act brave
When I swing my blade can't swing too fast (ching)
Big man better show fear
Cah I don't care if I push it in too far (I don't give a toss)
Ay, lemme get a lighter (lemme get that)
Lemme just light up a GB quick
Get a little higher
All of my opps on job
You're all fired (dun out 'ere)
We ain't got beef with Brandon
Two of them died and the rest retired (dead)
I can't lie, now I'm gettin' upset
How can it be beef with the opps dem wet
Fish, fish man down and jet (splash)
How many till I been Circle and got me a personal paigon drenched (how many?)
I don't really care, too tough
When I ching and I'll put the blade in too much (splash)
Zig-zag when the Rambo rip through guts (ching, ching)
Yuh, yuck gruesome stuff
I'll ching man down in the mains
Go clean my blade then get some uck (real talk)
I done jeetin' off mans blood
Not it's not my fault that they wan' take fuck (facts)
I got nuff sweet ones off ends, bare sweet friends, countin' for us
I got nuff sweet ones off ends with bare sweet friends and they countin' for us

[Chorus]
Ride
Short yute with the longest knife (the longest)
More time we go on a glide (glide)
Spill juice, spill beer and wine (splash)
Swing that, ching that multiple times (ching ching)
Fuck the feds and free my guys (ay free 'em)
I went jail for a bit but it's calm
Cah I could've got bagged for a grevious crime (no rap)
Karma's back (back)
Don't have a heart attack (don't do it)
Bro told me if I ride I'll cut thru' lookin' like a Army tank (ha ha)
I ain't tryna see the rallis out
Fuck jail, man I know that they want me back
Thought big boy bigger than Cardi's back (they do)
Shit, I know that it can't be that (no way)

[Verse 2]
This ting lookin' all leng, peng shit
Definite ten like unit (10 10)
Got bare tings callin' me buff
Would they show me love if I didn't do music (hmmm)
Just 'cause you called me a friend don't mean we're close
So do not confuse it (don't do it)
I stab old school mates with my bros (I do)
You can call me a snake like Judas (truss' me)
Call me a snake like Trizz (Like Trizz)
I guarantee he'll laugh right now if I pull up and bill up a Incog spliff (might bill it)
My clothing says what I do, I don't know about you
Do you really take risks
Remember that day outside bro-bro's bit when that yute tried run but his leg did give
He was beggin' me 'please'
But he still got dipped (Splash!)
More time I ride in a 4x4 done it once or twice in a 4-door hatchback (ching)
Anyone lookin' involved man grab that, splash that
Been tryna turn man hashtag (ching, ching)
Put blades on waist or rucksack
Or we're grippin' on sticks like grandad (brap)
If this beanie holds this wap for me I'll buy her a brand new handbag, gang
[?] can't ban that, and we get 'round, do drills and bang that
We take crown, we planned that
Meanwhile [?] tryna dodge these jakes
I ain't tryna get caged by the jakes from Asgard
If I tell bro-bro left too late, he might miss that turn like a eight in Blackjack

[Chorus]
Ride
Short yute with the longest knife (the longest)
More time we go on a glide (glide)
Spill juice, spill beer and wine (splash)
Swing that, ching that multiple times (ching ching)
Fuck the feds and free my guys (ay free 'em)
I went jail for a bit but it's calm
Cah I could've got bagged for a grevious crime (no rap)
Karma's back (back)
Don't have a heart attack (don't do it)
Bro told me if I ride I'll cut thru' lookin' like a Army tank (ha ha)
I ain't tryna see the rallis out
Fuck jail, man I know that they want me back
Thought big boy bigger than Cardi's back (they do)
Shit, I know that it can't be that (no way)

[Verse 3]
If I told bro-bro left too late
Great, it could be a mad ting sad ting
I was on wing same shit new day
Jakes have me live on repeat on the landin', no
None of my niggas on chattins
Free K2 probably gettin' it crackin' (free bro)
All my niggas all rachet (rachet)
All my niggas on bangin' and splashin' (eergh)
Bad B tellin' me that she loves me
I love me too, we got suttin' in common (eergh)
She wanna be more than more than friends
Call off, you're gonna make me vomit (eergh)
Everyone in my team's on it
We jump out, put doors in sonic (dash)
Juice gon' spill like shh-shh
Juice gon' spill like tonic
Tracksuit bottoms and a cardigan
Trap fitter gotta make more profit (eergh)
No shovels when we go gardenin'
Been tryna six feet these oppers (truss' me)
I ain't really into no arguments
I'd rather just turn man tonic (no way)
I ain't even talkin' 'bout Parliament
But niggas been bored by Boris
Boris bore dem, bore a man horrid
Bruce passed me a bad B from Norwich
Anytime she comes 'round South she hollers at me and gives loads of knowledge (loads)
I was gone for a while now I'm back
I was banged up eatin' up loads of porridge (loads)
Bad Boy like Martin Lawrence
I was in jail, I didn't go to college (no)

[Chorus]
Ride
Short yute with the longest knife (the longest)
More time we go on a glide (glide)
Spill juice, spill beer and wine (splash)
Swing that, ching that multiple times (ching ching)
Fuck the feds and free my guys (ay free 'em)
I went jail for a bit but it's calm
Cah I could've got bagged for a grevious crime (no rap)
Karma's back (back)
Don't have a heart attack (don't do it)
Bro told me if I ride I'll cut thru' lookin' like a Army tank (ha ha)
I ain't tryna see the rallis out
Fuck jail, man I know that they want me back
Thought big boy bigger than Cardi's back (they do)
Shit, I know that it can't be that (no way)

Heart Attack Q&A

Who wrote Heart Attack's ?

Heart Attack was written by Karma (Zone 2).

Who produced Heart Attack's ?

Heart Attack was produced by SJ Beats.

When did Karma (Zone 2) release Heart Attack?

Karma (Zone 2) released Heart Attack on Mon Nov 18 2019.

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