Comma's

Ayy, free my brother Mars
Free all the crashers
Gang
Ayy, ayy, Mars stop twitching, boy
You know I see you gang
Ah, ah
Gang

In bed with twists and turns
I check my day and see I'm free lad, I got shit to burn
I brush my teeth and hit the road, shit I get straight to work
She wanna sit in bed all day, but this bitch needs to learn

I ain't no scrub, see, I ain't bummin', see, my shit comes first
I go wherever I want, no need to be concerned
If I run out, I know the plug so he gon' hit me first
You don't want smoke, I think it's best that you go sit in church
I call that shit reverse

Karma, I been seeing comma's
I wake up and she gon' give me top in her pajamas
I'm gon' call up C and we gon' see if they want drama
Then kick up my feet and probably smoke some marijuana, ah (ayy, ayy)

In bed I twist and turn
I grab a shank, I find an opp, and lad I'm twisting first
They drop a diss, I'll drop a addy, let my youngins lurk
They'll chew your fuckin' face with hollow tips, that's easy work
Them boys can't break the curse
Spook 'em like Halloween
I'll pull that kitchen with that mask 'cause I love how they scream
I know they see me in their dreams, I know they never sleep
I get 'em chopped on a Friday, but this ain't the thirteenth
So tell me who want beef with me

Dramas, I'm dealing with drama

Keep a eye out for these snakes, I can't get bit like a piranha
Do me dirty once and I'm gon' pay you back with karma
Do you like the way Obama caught up with Osama (ah)
Two Glocks, two sticks, two blocks, two bricks, I came from rags to riches
My shit ain't average, came out the mud with savages
Fuck who want war with us, just know we ain't no amateurs
Ain't trustin' no one, bitch, I'm scandalous

I ain't no scrub, see, I ain't bummin', see, my shit comes first
I go wherever I want, no need to be concerned
If I run out, I know the plug so he gon' hit me first
You don't want smoke, I think it's best that you go sit in church (yeah, aye, uh)
I call that shit reverse

I'm hoping they don't notice me, but I can't overthink
I do a drill and kill my conscience right before I sleep
I'm on the field, sword and shield, I do it for the team
I leave 'em open like I'm Moses when he part the seas
And every dog has his day just like a calendar
One foot on the gas, forty-five up in the passenger
They talkin' all that war but ain't the same caliber
We grew up in the jungle, them boys know like David Attenborough
They outside lookin' jealous 'bout the gang
It's not 'bout how I'm talkin' when I'm saying that I slang (trap, trap)
I'm retired now, I kick my feet up, do my dance
I pull out the bands
And my youngins run out, let it (bop, bop, bop, bop)

Karma, I been seeing comma's
I wake up and she gon' give me top in her pajamas
I'm gon' call up C and we gon' see if they want drama
Then kick up my feet and probably smoke some marijuana, ah
Karma, I been seeing comma's
I wake up and she gon' give me top in her pajamas
I'm gon' call up C and we gon' see if they want drama
Then kick up my feet and probably smoke some marijuana, ah