Karma - Money lyrics

[Hook 4x] They done gave the wrong n***a money They done gave the wrong n***a money (What the f** you mean) They done gave the wrong n***a money They done gave the wrong n***a money (What the f** you saying) [Verse 1] They done gave the wrong n***a money I done fell in love with designer (Everything Gucci) Smoking granddaddy purp Ashin' on yo grand mama china's (So ratchet) Lil b**h say she want to leave a n***a I told her I don't even give a damn (Damn) I'm like Martin in this b**h, get to stepping Kick her a** out like Pam (Damn) I'm really in the field, no deal But I'm still tricking these hoes (These hoes) How the f** talk is cheap baby girl When a n***a got a mouth full of gold (Gold) Young n***a little voice (Little voice) But I'm still talking big money (Big money) Use to shoot a video and pay the camera man With nothing but straight lick money (Goddamn) Use to have a pocket full of lint Now I'm throwing stripper b**hes rent. (Them ones) Rose' got a young n***a bent Swear it don't make no sense (No sense) Girl I'm talking racks on racks I just spent a stack on pack (That pack) I finessed the plug for the d** I just threw my young boy a sack (Goddamn) I just seen the plug in the club mean-mug Cause' he know he'll never get it back (Hell naw) Under this Money Gang hoodie I'm strapped n***as know I love me a Mac Put the city on the map n***as dropping diss tracks I'm like who the f** is that? (Who is that?) Naw this ain't a diss this facts Naw this ain't a diss this facts (Straight facts) Swear I'm doing numbers all summer I just might pull up in a Hummer like (Skrt) They done gave the wrong n***as money Young n***as out here still on the come up (On the come up) Told my mama quit her job I been going hard with the hard (That white) Money Gang Militia taking pictures with your b**hes n***as ain't never pulled a card (Money Gang) [Hook 2x] [Verse 2] n***as be talking about trapping (Trapping) But ain't really about that (About that) I pull up in something my n***a That ain't even out yet (Skrt) All of my diamonds be shinning Like they from Sierra Leon (Leon) Watch how they act when they see you got racks And they think that you're on (They think that you on) No I don't love you, I just want to f** you Stop calling my phone (Stop calling) Mix the lean with the sprite, pop a bean I feel right But I know that it's wrong (I know that it's wrong) I be in love with the money I be in love with the money (Bandz) I got to thank God every night I thought I'd never see 21 I feel like the man Goddamn I been in the club going ham (Going ham) So turnt up popping rose' man I forgot what I was saying (Goddamn) All this liquor in a n***a Got my head spinning like a fan (I'm faded) And when the sh** goes down tonight I pray my chopper don't jam [Hook 4x]