Karma
Flocka Lyrics

I told my lawyer to get my back for all the crazy shit I did
I asked my lawyer to defend me for all the bad things I've done

Yeah karma comin' back around
The consequences of my actions are coming back to haunt me

You know I'm not backin' down
I refuse to give up or back down from my problems

AK love that "ka-ka" sound
I enjoy the sound my gun makes when I shoot it

So much it might back out now
I shoot my gun so much that it might break or malfunction

One on one can't last one around
I can't handle a fair fight against multiple opponents

Many men wanna see me down
There are many people who want to see me fail or fall

I rob so many niggas
I have stolen from numerous people

Karma came right back around
I am experiencing the negative consequences of my past actions

I jumped so many niggas
I have physically attacked multiple people

I could see my self layin' on the ground
I have had visions or fears of being physically harmed or killed

Blood leakin' everywhere
I imagine myself bleeding heavily if I were to be injured

yea I was scared but I ain't have no fear
I was terrified, but refused to show it

better wear ya head mask 'cause this year I'm goin' hard
I am planning to commit more crimes and violence this year

put that shit on his card I'm pullin all y'all pussy cards
I am exposing the true character of those who try to challenge me

shoutout to that fuck nigga, tried to rob me at the Wal-Mart
I am referring to someone who attempted to steal from me and I am mocking him

Ran up on his car enemy hit shells like Mario Go kart
I shot at his car with such force that the bullets hit it like in the video game Mario Kart

Broke back then now I'm nigga rich ass they be kissin it
I used to be poor, but now I have money and success that people respect and admire

my money I'm not lending it 'cause y'all ain't never give me shit
I am not willing to lend my money to others because they have not helped me in the past

all I know is killers
Most of the people I associate with are violent and dangerous

take off to my head right now
I am considering doing something dangerous or violent right now

I wanna kill a nigga
I feel like hurting or killing someone

For tryin to run for fucking bound
Someone has tried to escape or flee from me, possibly after a crime or violent act

pack my shit I'mma bust my pound
I am getting ready to use my gun against someone or something

that's my dawg I'mma die with him
I am loyal to my friend and would give my life for him

that's just how the Westside did them
I am referencing the culture and lifestyle of my neighborhood or gang affiliation

slick ass niggas they love to cross
There are people who enjoy tricking or deceiving others

YG Hootie loves the boss
Referring to a person who is respected or revered in my community or gang

You wanna play wit me I'll wipe you out
I am a dangerous person and will harm or kill anyone who dares to oppose me

Real Killa shit what my life about
I am all about violence and murder, that's what defines me

Shout out to the niggas that I've done got
I am acknowledging people that I have targeted before and hurt

Me and my team, got this locked
I have a group of people who are loyal to me and will help me with anything I need

we thuggin' and shinin'
We are living the lifestyle of living recklessly while still achieving success

Buy me a Westside Bompton
I want to buy a car associated with my gang/neighborhood

My paint still wetter than the bullet, won't change
My car is flashy and bright, just like the violence I inflict won't change

Glowin' like a full moon, stretch range full of goons
My car is noticeable and there are dangerous people inside

28's same color as the rocks on the piece
The rims on my car match the color of the jewels on my jewelry

Louis seats, Louis sneaks, so yeah I can do that
I can afford expensive Louis Vuitton items and show them off

P. Smurf, red diamonds in the cross
Another person's jewelry is referenced, which is mostly likely associated with their gang or neighborhood

My speakers sound like a Mak-90 gettin' off
My car's sound system is so loud and powerful that it sounds like a gun being fired

It's a jungle out here but I'm a warrior
The environment I live in is dangerous and violent, but I am not afraid and ready to fight

My baby mama say I love the streets more than her
My girlfriend or child's mother is concerned about my dedication to gang lifestyle over her and our family

You niggas like the tin man, you ain't got no heart
I am saying that my opponents are weak and don't have the toughness or strength to defeat me

I get down with ten men, nigga I got heart
I am brave and courageous, willing to fight even if outnumbered by ten people

Pull up to the gas station on a hundred'n eleven
I am wealthy and can afford to waste money on gas and driving around aimlessly

Bell'n tell a nigga let me get a hundred on eleven
I am extravagant and unafraid to spend a lot of money carelessly

Nigga I ain't stop rappin', I just stopped rappin' to beats
I am still making music, but doing it differently than before

Start rappin' in prostitutes' ear, now look at me
I am making raunchy music about sex and prostitution now, and it's bringing me success and fame