Cordoj - Karma (feat. astrobeatz)

R I P to you
Missin you it's true
Member back when we was kids u messin w the group
Told u we wuz makin it, yeah make it out the coup
Only fancy steaks no more crackers and bowls of stew

You and me on brother shit
I don't fuck w no other bitch
Met g back in middle school
Yeah he my dawg we run w it

He's my kids god father shit
Taught me not to bother shit
Order me a Big Mac and fries
Also get a gun w it

All the karma comin in
Told my last chick look within
I can't be the problem I'm too busy countin all these wins
If I'm being honest I got options all of them are tens
You and me were awesome but the awesomeness has come to end

You and me on brother shit
I don't fuck w no other bitch
Met g back in middle school
Yeah he my dawg we run w it


He's my kids god father shit
Taught me not to bother shit
Order me a Big Mac and fries
Also get a gun w it

Told them when I blow up Ima bring with me all of them kidz
Problem is god had a different plan for one of them young jitz
Now I pray to lord he restin peaceful prayin for his bliss
And I'm livin large, his memory has give me all of this

You and me on brother shit
I don't fuck w no other bitch
Met g back in middle school
Yeah he my dawg we run w it

He's my kids god father shit
Taught me not to bother shit
Order me a Big Mac and fries
Also get a gun w it

You was sweepin I was moppin
You was buyin I was shoppin
I looked up to you like you my brother I ain't no other option
You was batman I was Robin
You was sellin I was coppin
When you went to jump him I was there ready to go an drop him

Layin down to rest
Thinkin where I lay
Member he was best
Pray for better days
Hope this ain't a test
Hopin it will pay
Guilt fill up my chest
RIP TO K

Writers: Jonah Oh

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