Karma 2.0 - TAG

Uh uh, uh uh

Uh uh, uh uh

You give and let go, oh, oh, oh

You getting it back, oh, oh, oh

Karma is a bitch and I’m glad you continue to reap what you sow

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense, yea

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

Can I get a break, can I get away

A dedicated chick in my phone called bae

Can I get a gig where I get a large pay

Can a brother live man it been a long day

Three in the morning and I wanna entree

Laying in bed serve me with a long tray

They don’t even rap now let me complain

I give it to you complex but I come plain

I don’t want the complex I don’t wanna name

Cuz I rather be a outkast, call me Andre

Call me big boi, I try to be employed

Try to go to school but I never got joy

School kids cruel army doing the recruits

Uniform boots sign sheets and deploy

Fight somebody else war filling in a void

I said fuck that man I know what to avoid

Im uh do my own thing

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

You give and let go, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh

You getting it back, uh, uh, oh, oh, oh

Karma is a bitch and I’m glad you continue to reap what you sow

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense, yea

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense, yea

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

Can I get ya trust, can I get the gold

The one that never rust, and never gets old

Can I get a deal I don’t wanna sell my soul

I just wanna meal and a large bank roll

Drive a Lamborghini still got my accord

Humble me at times when I’m not an asshole

Was a nice guy but this game cut throat

Use to buy her flowers now I make her deep throat

Use to rap clean now I fucking need soap

Now I fucking need hope hitting on the weed smoke

Better sign that agreement I don’t care if we spoke

Better not forget snorting on that cheap coke

I’m living on the edge standing on a steep slope

Studying this game looking for a cheat code

They don’t wanna see win rather see me go broke

But I’ll make it rain till ya feeling so soaked

Getting back ten fold

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

Uh uh, oh, oh, oh

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense, yea

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense

I do it again and again

Till all of it finally make sense, yea

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most

You get what you give so a brother like me out there grinding and doing the most