Karma

[Intro: Duvy]
Dope dealer, she be all over a nigga
Karma, tell me would you really wanna?

[Verse 1: Duvy]
She so freaky, she wanna meet me
Pass it in a roti, that bitch gon' do a wheelie
The Canes that made me, in too deep, could never break me
Got shit I can't reveal, last time I checked straps like the navy
Serve to old lady, whatever to get paid
The ting bust like the steel pans
See my music kills the pain
Ahh, shit, shoutout my nigga
My partner, he be so ape, so wild
Ready to gun shit down
You told on your boys, you a coward
Why would you? Ow
Bug us and the niggas some L's
Dope dealer, she be all over a nigga
Karma, tell me would you really wanna?
Partner, he be so ape, so wild
Ready to gun shit down
You told on your boys, you a coward

[Verse 2: Ching]
I done came hard, watch a young boy flex
Only my brothas, don't care about the rest
Buy a new crib, won't settle for less
We gon' ride 'round, gotta ride with a vest
If I chase checks, I'ma grind for the best
Drippin too hard, bitches love how I dress
Gotta stay awake 'cause I gotta keep in check
Ching on the chain, I'ma put it around my neck
If I grind hard so I'm gonna go far
Shoutout to my brodie, me and Duvy hitting charts
Pulling up exotic, gonna whip new cars
Smoking on gas, head up in the stars
Still on the same move, I don't need new friends
Bitches getting run through, can't keep a loose end
Watch how I came up, I'ma count big bands
Watch how I came up, I'ma count big bands
My brother, callin' my bro, my hitta'
Stars on the roof, in the Phantom
Only ride 'round with the winners
This don't get any realer
Fuck, yeah, I'm a born sinner
Only ride 'round with the winners
This don't get any realer
Dope dealer

[Outro: Duvy]
Dope dealer, she be all over a nigga
Karma, tell me would you really wanna?
Karma, bro be so ape, so wild
Ready to gun shit down
You told on your boys, you a coward