Even Though I Know I Can

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[Intro] Karma, Karma, ayy Real nigga shit, ayy (Shell did his homework) Even though I know I can Look, look [Verse] Even though I know I can, I won't jeet down my bros girlfriend Real niggas stay humble, you're welcome I got the pussy on smash, I'm a-I'm a bedroom bully like Nelson I got the opp boys doin' up dash Might pull up on your door like mailmen I'm from the place where them yutes ain't welcome Cross this line, nobody will help them And fuck the police, they had my broskis doin' up Feltham Had them doin' up Thameside, borin', we don't really care about them guys From back then, we've been doin' up them sides Soakz in the right seat, I'm on the best side The left side, jump out and cheff guys or exile Kill 'em with the— See me and you might see S with a big nose, leanin' out windows, still tryna dead guys Chest shot, belly shot, belly shot, chest shot again tryna itch it in his head back to I'm on the other side playin' ip dip do, uh, you don't wanna get an ip dip Fallin'-fallin' asleep in the dinger on the opp block, can't find these idiots Wait, I think I just found this idiot, ying man down, turn vegetable Talk on my name not acceptable Uh [?], but we smoke on the opps, not vegetables Dust 'cause I might pull up and bust Nothin' like the way I used to get to school Two-two hands on a wap with my index itchin' to slap this corn Bap, bap, beef, I back that Beef-beef-beef with my brother, I'll back that Mask on my face, so I pulled up my snap back Uh, brown skin girl with a fat back Caramel friend, yo, can I get your Snapchat? I got a next mans girl tryna grab man, like, "Hey, Karma, can I get an add back?" I think that that one there is a violation, personally, I wouldn't have that Personally, I wouldn't have that Personally, I wouldn't that it The wap's manual, but the whip's automatic or the wap's automatic and the whip's manual Uh, can you see what a stick can do? You got hit with a stick, bamboo, nah, he got licked with a stick candle Don't run, you might rip ankles I heard I might blow like bomb [?] flip, don't flop like shit sandals Aw, man, I just wanna do lifestyle right now, expensive trips and pools Uh, still can't slip, can't fall Still-still can't trip on a trip, slip on a slope, nah, not at all Nah, not at all
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- Karma (Zone 2)