Dave - Karma lyrics

I used to wear wallabies I never wanted these wallabies Every n***a wants to be a gangster Every n***a wants to hold a strap And every n***a thinks a shank is banter Until you're looking at your n***a Breathing through a tube, like hes struggling to breath and he can't even speak or move And now you're thinking what the f** did I sign up for Coz' now you gotta ride on guys who tried to nank him up so The roads will get a boy changed like pampers Coz' the hand tings had the ends intense like campers Forensics intense, like intent to supply If i ever link Sergai its intent to supply We had the ends on our line Had the mark for the product we attempt to supply But i never had time for the shots Inside it like nine on the dot Tryna' revise for my mock Then the p's started to rise Bought a nine for the docks, paid nine on the dot All the times that i grind i didn't shine on my mock I ain't never been a fool, bro said stay in school If you ace your exams then you'll get paid in full I ain't never loved beef Don't listen to these dumb dons Wishing I could squash it I got beef that I can't run from Mummy knows i done wrong All the times I made her cry All that ghosting in the night like I don't even need to lie Let a n***a f** with me Got mandem that let that pumpy squeeze So real man'll try to k** you for my brothers beef I just keep walking them n***as they keep talking They'll run into a stick like them n***as were sleep walking I don't like to talk bro I just get so angry Squash it if its verbal but I'll k** you for my family Bruv i'm only 16 the streets ain't right Know man'll bun you for designer I can deets your life The trap wasn't a plan to me, road just made me angry Sitting with a bag of green like what the f**s a grand to me Used to watch The Bill, now i'm running for a bill All this running from the bill might just turn into a casualty Actually, the ends they might just turn you to a martyr Snitches tryna blah blah the wing like Zaha Trappers getting trapped by hoes turn father n***as living fast and getting k**ed by karma Told you bout them days with Raps it was trapping Told you bout them men like i'll go Charlie for a Chaplin Now i'm laying down the law Made the lady hold the raw And i put it smack down i ain't talking bout no wrestling Lawyers fighting cases we ain't talking bout no settling Bruv i've been dead broke twice I had to get it in Let a n***a rush me trust me that'll be the d**h of him Always got the metal in my hand like its a wedding ring And all these different moods i've felt You're nuttin' with no g's like a gucci belt Still i'm tryna make my p's stretch give a f** if the beefs dead Raf n***as down to scrap n***as like Benitez Pagans had my whole ends locked by forensics Coz' them shells flew like a spoonful of lemsip And my pagans done it I ain't proud to say they done it At least I know now what they were saying man they meant it