Misfit Karma & V9

[Intro: Karma]
Brrt
(Otoileo, make that bitch sturdy)
Karma, Karma, ayy

[Chorus: Karma]
She's tellin' me, "Don't do road" (Don't do it) "You're way too cold, you're way too gifted" (Aw, man)
But I gotta turn man H2O when I swing my—, it gets too realistic (Splash)
Get caught on a fortnight, open your chest and get slapped where the rift is
No shoes in the elevator (Aw, man), but did the trainer to get in it, so lifted
Gifted, uh, I'm way too cold, I'm way too cryptic (Cold)
I turned my flick shank red, shit then, I think that I rainbow flicked it, dipped it
I'm out of line, I was raised with misfits
Drive-by, do up your car like Kwik Fit, [?] make V's, I'm takin' biscuits

[Verse 1: Karma]
Race and risk it (Skrrt)
Run to the money, not bitches (Ayy, ayy)
Chasin' riches, your nigga just chasin' bitches
I ain't your average guy, I'm different (I'm different)
She said she wanna be close, I'm tellin' her, "No, I wanna be distant"
Stuck to the trap, I'm bein' persistent
They said, "Karmz, you ain't droppin' no tracks, yo, when are you back, you ain't bein' consistent" (Aw, man, aw, man)
But life's realer than rap, it costs to be boss, I can't be an assistant (No way)
I don't ask, me, I shift 'cause it is what it is, I don't need an opinion (Nah)
I caught your big bro screamin', "Civilian", you know me I aim for your family too
You don't wanna get burned like calories do (Bap)
I marry The Queen, but your queen wanna marry me too (Cash, cash)
I didn't say we're exclusive, I don't even know why you're mad at me, boo
And she's tellin' me, "Stick to the music, you're way too cold and you're actually cute" (Cute)
Damn, uh