Lyrics
When you hear this, I hope you cry (Wavy808)
I hope you feel what I feel (Drew made this motherfucker)
I hope you feel what I feel
Karma
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I got karma in my heart, and my sins keep on trailing me
Grew up on my block, either play sports or catch a felony
Who to blame for my problems? It's Allah they keep on selling me
Love Trey boy so much but had thoughts he was gon' Melly me
Love Kshordy so much so how we fell out about jealousy
Vibing with C-Trey, he just wanna see a better me
All my friends keep dying, it's suicide what they keep telling me
Uh, it's suicide what they keep telling me
I'm crying out for help but they don't hear me, they hear Foolio
Scared to paint the view so I'm venting in the studio
Bullets flying past me ain't get touched, I'm a fucking ghost
Jug died in my face, everybody gon reap what they sow
My brother died in my face, lil', I'm running from this case, lil'
My brother Rico dead, I heard Rico on the way, lil'
Y'all don't feel how I feel, fighting demons, dropping tears
Police killed lil' Kendre, how the fuck y'all expect me to chill?
Mama say stop the violence, Lord knows I'm a demon child
Born in a statistic, another shootout, boy, I'm living wild
Imagine jumping in that water and surviving with the crocodiles
My lawyer hit my line said my name on that RICO file
It is what it is, I gotta go, I know I'm made for this
If I could do it all over, I'd tell Bibby, please stay with me
If I could do it all over, I'd tell Durk to never trust them jits
My brother killed my brother, I wonder, do he ever think of it?
Send prayers to the sky but if I die, bro, don't cry for me
TreyD was so selfish, how you went out east and died for me
Ain't no time for fun, load up y'all guns, it's time to ride for me
Rico was a savage, jit had put shit in the sky for me
I just want you to know
I want to ask you a question
Have you ever seen a gangsta cry?
Have you ever had your brother blood on yo' hands?
What I'm 'posed to tell they mama?
What I'm 'posed to tell they kids?
How I'ma explain it to they children when they grow up
How I'ma tell them they father died for something he believed in?
That we believed in
It's like we come from karma
All we know is karma, even when you try to get on the right track
It's like the devil holding me back
I send prayers to the sky
And I ask God why but it's too late for questions
It's too late for answers
I just cry to the sky and hope God hear my whispers
Just have mercy on my soul
I'm scared of everything but death
I'm running from everything but the reaper
And lately, karma been my company
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