Karma E

Ride up with my girls, girls, girls. Goddammit, Free. And like that. And like that. We gone. Whatever that you do gon' come back to you. Karma. Hotshot. Money, murder, problems. DJ Drama. Gangsta Grillz. I'm just tryna stay alive, Lookin' at the sky late night while I pray To God. Focus. This fire built up in me then got Explosive. Never knew love, never felt true love. That's why I'm in every single picture throwin' twos Up. They like, "Gee, just do it for the Culture," but it feel like my people is vultures And wanna smoke. Run down on a nigga with The blick. Start bustin' 'til that bitch go click. Cross-country, buildin' with the clique. I done turned to a million dollar Crip. Life like a movie, I wonder how it play Out. With all this opportunity, it still ain't no Way out. Systematic life in Killa Cali. Everything I did, I hope it don't come back To me. Everything you do gon' come back to You. Karma. Money, murder, problems. Everything you do gon' come back to you. Karma. Money, murder, problems. I keep droppin' back-to-back classics. In twenty years, I'ma be the nigga gettin' sampled. In twenty years, they gon' talk about me in Classes. In 2006, I was in the pen stranded. In 2014, I came home, ain't looked back since. Had a lot of friendships turn to past tense. Long live all the shit I came to pass With. All I did as a kid was go And blast shit. Yeah, dancin' with the devil. Sold my soul, shit was cold on this level. How I'm here, I don't know, guess I'm special. South Central real locs with the extras. Money don't mean shit if you can't spend it. I'd rather be broke than have a life sentence. People in the grave for the karma that they Made. Only thing I could do is just pray. Everything you do gon' come back to you. Karma. Money, murder, problems. Everything you do gon' come back to you. Karma. Money, murder, problems. Gangsta Grillz. For all you hatin' ass niggas that Didn't think we was gon' be here. This your karma. Gee, holla at me. Hotshot.