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karma - most nights lyrics

[intro]

(let’s go maaly)
aw
(that be maaly raw)
most nights

[verse 1: kur]

most nights went slow for us
goin’ for it gotta go for it
unemployed tryna’ go for it
it was drug’s that i went towards
b-tch a dime [?]
gettin’ mines at the backdoor
had to grind i didn’t ask for it
servin’ dimes i’m at the backdoor (come on)
yo be careful what you ask for (here?)
being cheerful gotta laugh more (here?)
god prepare you for the bad storm (here?)
down here you left your cash long (here?)
won’t get near you when your cash gone (here?)
don’t come near me you’ll get blacked on (here?)
don’t compare me all my rap’s strong (here?)
it was weary days i trapped long
from mt. airy that’s my backbone
see it clearly now i’m back strong
b-tches weird she got blacked on
all that old sh-t i’m back on
(but all that old sh-t i’m back on)
all that old sh-t i’m back on
b-tches old she got p-ssed on
[?] then i’m p-ssed gone
different flow’s when you ask for ’em
it’s different hoes that’s attached to ’em
(it’s different hoes that’s attached)
different flow’s that
it’s different flow’s that i got
it’s different flow’s that
it’s different hoes that i got

[verse 2: karma]

tryna’ go off do that sh-t regardless
never go to sleep ain’t no easy target
yeah i got the gas smellin’ like it farted
havin’ n-gg-‘s brainless goin’ off r-t-rded
took up on the l shawty she a dub
sent her on a hike stupid b-tch in love
f-ck i’m lookin’ like ain’t givin’ b-tch a hug
but i f-cked her sister shawty i’m a thug
with the same people n-gg-‘s goin’ up
all this f-ckin’ paper b-tch im blowin’ up
white people party b-tches throwin’ up
i don’t really mind b-tches pour me up
hadda work hard broke my back for it
shawty wanna cool it throw it back for it
made it out the street’s throw it back for ’em
comin’ outta line hold the crack for ’em
hold the back door
i forgot the key’s it’s in the crack drawer
man i’m tryna eat hold a sack for ’em
slippin’ off the creek laid a stack for ’em
got it back for ’em
b-tch i cracked on ’em
i been tryna leave i threw the sack on em
snappin’ on the beat puttin’ fact’s on em
gucci’s on my feet paid a rack for ’em
n-gg- take a seat i’m layin’ back on ’em
goin’ out to eat n-gg-‘s slack on ’em
b-tches wanna treat got the pack for ’em
n-gg-‘s wanna meet run a track on ’em
run a track run
i been lookin’ out coolin’ with the team
we gon’ run it up tryna chase a dream
movin’ outta town n-gg- what it seem?
n-gg-‘s outta pocket strappin’ with the beam
goin’ on the road tryna take a load
in a different mode bigger than a toad
catch me out in traffic street’s is causin’ havoc
tryna work my magic pray the lord it happen
(pray the lord it happen)

- karma lyrics

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