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dave - karma lyrics

[verse]
i used to wear wallabies
i never wanted these wallabies
every n-gg- wants to be a gangster
every n-gg- wants to hold a strap
and every n-gg- thinks a shank is banter
until you’re looking at your n-gg-
breathing through a tube, like hes struggling to breath and he can’t even speak or move
and now you’re thinking what the f-ck did i sign up for
cos now you gotta ride on guys who tried to nank him up so
the roads will get a boy changed like pampers
cos the handtings had the ends intense like campers
forensics intense, like intent to supply
if i ever link sergai it’s intent to supply
we had the ends on our line
had demand for the product we attempt to supply
but i never had time for the shots
inside it like nine on the dot
tryna’ revise for my mock
then the p’s started to rise
bought a nine for the docks, paid nine on the dot
all the times that i grind i didn’t shine on my mock
i ain’t never been a fool, bro said stay in school
if you ace your exams then you’ll get paid in full
i ain’t never loved beef
don’t listen to these dumb dons
wishing i could squash it i got beef that i can’t run from
mummy knows i done wrong
all the times i made her cry
all that ghosting in the night like i don’t even need to lie
let a n-gg- f-ck with me
got mandem that let that pumpy squeeze
so real, man’ll try to k!ll you for my brothers beef
i just keep walking them n-gg-s they keep talking
they’ll run into a stick like them n-gg-s were sleep walking
i don’t like to talk bro i just get so angry
squash it if it’s verbal, but i’ll k!ll you for my family
bruv i’m only 16 the streets ain’t right
know man’ll bun you for designer, i can deets your life
the trap wasn’t a plan to me, road just made me angry
sitting with a bag of green like what the f-cks a grand to me?
used to watch the bill, now i’m running for a bill
all this running from the bill might just turn into a casualty
actually, the ends they might just turn you to a martyr
snitches tryna blah-blah, no wing like zaha
trappers getting trapped by hoes turn father
n-gg-s living fast and getting k!lled by karma
told you ’bout them days with raps it was trapping
told you ’bout them men like i’ll go charlie for a chaplin
now i’m laying down the law
made the lady hold the raw
and i put it smack down i ain’t talking ’bout no wrestling
lawyers fighting cases we ain’t talking ’bout no settling
bruv i’ve been dead broke twice i had to get it in
let a n-gg- rush me trust me that’ll be the death of him
always got the metal in my hand like its a wedding ring
and all these different moods i’ve felt
you’re nuttin’ with no g’s like a gucci belt
still i’m tryna make my p’s stretch give a f-ck if the beefs dead
raf n-gg-s down to scr-p n-gg-s like benitez
pagans had my whole ends locked by forensics
cos them sh-lls flew like a spoonful of lemsip
and my paigans done it i ain’t proud to say they done it
at least i know now what they were saying man they meant it

- dave lyrics

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