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lil peep - karma freestyle lyrics

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[verse]
when i was twelve, i popped a percocet, and i ain’t been the same since then
i swear it’s like the drugs gave me ambition
gon’ tell yo lil’ sister that she can’t listen
gon’ tell that mothaf+ckas he could really get it then slam a door on a bad b+tch
i gon’ need yo number, i already hit it
finna hit the studio and make the crack flip
i was born to rap like dwayne carter, step up in this b+tch like we carry the same aura
you came hard, i came harder, pause i was just f+ckin yo’ daughter
and i’m still f+ckin yo’ daughter, catch a flight now we f+ckin in florida
head game like she suckin’ for water
catch a flight, now we puffin’ a quarter
still me i ain’t change, is like yo real friends stay the same
and the rest get blinded by the fame
i’m rappin’ in the rain, it’s like my veins are full of cocaine
but i’m still smokin’ this propane gettin’ to the pay everything i say they go insane
i swear these lames wanna give g brain
gettin’ in the game, you know what they say
no pain no gain, my name’s all covered in stains
i know you boys love to hate, so i’ma skate this figure eight then see what’s left on the plate we eatin’
all the b+tches and the power come fast and the money come slow and the rest of its watchin like demons
all the power in the world at the tip of my p+n+s
flow sick, but i swear we got different diseases
pen and paper as i write the beginning of my thesis
california hills savin’ up for wizzle features
and this is just the start of it, now you lookin’ sour, wanna be a part of it?
but when i was on, you was on nothin
got your girl cummin’ the money and cars comin’
is all comin be patient, god d+mn these hoes is so basic
is like my karma was a payment, cashed in flew straight to the caymans
now she wanna get me naked, she think i’m bout get famous
yeah, b+tch i go ape sh+t, why the f+ck you think i came in that bape sh+t
no more waitin’, i could taste it, trap goose bout to get a vacation
came straight from the bas+m+nt nameless
yeah u clean don’t getcha paint chipped
he thought he was mean and caught a facelift
now he in the back of the beam cold casin
on some bottom of the lake sh+t, i can’t stand these haters i can’t stand the hatin’
f+ck it at this point its way too real to stop
give a f+ck i’m over the top, tell the cops suck my c+ck
ain’t never gettin’ locked, i ain’t



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