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fern_shy - karma lyrics

[verse 1: fern_shy]
yeah, i hate to see it (okay)
way too raw to keep it (keep it, keep it)
whole body tweaking (tweaking)
walk in saw u freakin— (freakin’)
got too mad i closed the laptop, i’ma protect my peace
got too high up at that party, i gotta f+cking peace (peace)
bruises all up in her, i’ma take the blame for it
makin’ hit after hit, f+ck it, i gotta make more
f+ck, i ran outta options
cooking up ’til my fingers sore
cooking up ’til my fingers sore

[verse 2: luke]
[?] karma, lil’ b+tch
d+mn, might poke her too
snap on steel, this other one, b+tch, i ain’t talking ’bout tools
jk, i’m talking ’bout tools
ain’t got aim for your face, boy, we gon’ [?] straight to your tooth, hm
hop in the truck [?]
gunshop make yo’ whole [?] change [?]
smoke that bowl, like—
smoke that bowl, like [?]
[?]
we finna hit the road
[?] yo’ boy, he get smoked like a hoe (uh+huh, uh+huh, uh+huh, uh+huh)
yeah, i need to find me a couple of jesus freaks (oh)
yeah, i need to cuff me one of them jesus freaks (uh)
yeah, i might need me one of them jesus pieces, huh, yeah
i been on too much
i be in the zone so much
[outro]
snap on steel, this other one, b+tch, i ain’t talking ’bout tools
huh, i’m just talking ’bout a tool, huh, huh
[?] straight to your tooth, huh, huh
yeah, yeah

- fern_shy lyrics

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