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karmamøb - ak47! lyrics

[intro: issbrokie]
yo, i was just thinkin’ to myself
“wouldn’t it be funny if i named a song ‘ak47!’?”
“yeah, that would be pretty funny”
so i did (that’s so dumb)
buck, should i get it?
i could do this all day (oh my god)

[hook: issbrokie]
p+pull up with an ak+47 in the passenger
oppas takin’ shots at me, they don’t know they need ammo first
brokie ’bout the business, i don’t money talk with amateurs
cryin’ to your boss, b+tch i been my own manager
you+you could catch me strapped up, every day that’s on your calendar
sippin’ on promethazine, got wockhardt in the canister
sh+sh+shoutout buckx2, lil’ b+tch, these beats are getting massacred
whippin’ in a lex’ and now i’m switchin’ to the challenger

[verse: issbrokie]
in the trap, eatin’, watchin’ boondocks
snoozin’ off, off the wock, percs [?]
i do not f+ck with pigs, every boy in blue chopped
h+llo officer, i tell him, “i don’t got a clue, brock”
think i’m coppin’ new rocks with the thigh high socks
high bar, why these rappers lookin’ at me like god?
i am not the thot to idolize, lil’ homie, like nah
rewind, stop, seventh grade, i was trappin’ ipods
been ’bout money since a jit, i been savin’ up since birth
i’m more strapped than john wick, keep that— in my purse
give a f+ck ’bout any clique, karma always coming first
i ain’t f+ckin’ with your b+tch, why would i wan’ f+ck with her?
on a good day, she a six, and somehow her man look worse
i ain’t like these other cats, i like all my hoes mature
rappers talkin’ out they ass, prolly why they music t+rds
i can never f+ck with that b+tch, ho [?] for sure
keep a glock inside my skirt, make it squirt like its a [?]
[?]
give a f+ck ’bout where we at, the opps get popped outside of church
shoot him in his guts, he goin’ through more pain than berserk
talkin’ on the computer, but he ain’t really ’bout his words
more fur, they like, “brokie, why you wear so much fur?”
if i showed the pricetag, it’d have you screamin’, “oh my gurr!”
money green, but the faces all blue like a smurf
[hook: issbrokie]
pull up with an ak+47 in the passenger
oppas takin’ shots at me, they don’t know they need ammo first
brokie ’bout the business, i don’t money talk with amateurs
you cryin’ to your boss, b+tch i been my own manager
y+y+you could catch me strapped up, every day that’s on your calendar
sippin’ on promethazine, got wockhardt in the canister
shoutout buckx2, lil’ b+tch, these beats are getting massacred
whippin’ in a lex’ and now i’m switchin’ to the challenger
j+just to pull up with an ak+47 in the passenger
oppas takin’ shots at me, they don’t know they need ammo first
brokie ’bout the business, i don’t money talk with amateurs
you cryin’ to your boss, b+tch i been my own manager
you could catch me strapped up, every day that’s on your calendar
sippin’ on promethazine, got wockhardt in the canister
sh+shoutout buckx2, lil’ b+tch, these beats are getting massacred
i’m whippin’ in a lex’ and now i’m switchin’ to the—

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