[Verse 1: Berner]

I'm sick of puttin' fires out, fuck it, let this shit burn

Another lawyer, I need to start my own firm

Connected worldwide, the circles I'm in

Got me in some crazy doors, but I'm in trouble again

Make the money stretch 'til we at the 10X

No penny-stock spec, first on the NASDAQ

Quit talkin' 'bout plays I ain't into

In 2022, I'm comin' for my issue

Adios cuts comin' fresh out a tissue

And look at all these lights, this ain't somethin' I could ship you

I'm tryna build a platform, yeah, I used to have the pack for 'em

In the black foreign in all black and orange

I hope the good karma bless me

And the brown bag don't tempt me, been hatеd on, that's envy

That's why this shit don't offend me

Thе shit I'm in's heavy

Fake friends, I've lost plenty

[Chorus: CJ Washington]

It's like the streets ain't ever loved us

So I had to get it all on my own

And it ain't too many above us

I'm just hopin' that the good karma

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah (Bern, I see you)

Back around, back around

[Verse 2: Cozmo]

The weed got me higher now, money my desire now

Used to get pounds on the arm, but I'm the buyer now

In debt to the streets for life, I got deep ties

I remember coppin' P's from Key on the Eastside

Rep too real, I never change it for a pavement

Lives get lost, this shit deeper than entertainment

I'm just tryna leave my kids somethin' they could build off

Risk it all to leave 'em some mills before I peel off

Ride 'til the wheels off, used to keep the money in the sock drawer

But lately, I've been lookin' into stocks more

Watchin' from the top floor, dreamin' from a distance

You know, they say, "If you want it, gotta speak it to existence"

Smokin' under heaven's reign, Lord knows, I'll never change

But, can't lie, sometimes I regret the fame

And through the ups and downs, I still love to ball

But ain't no love in these streets for us, so fuck 'em all

[Chorus: CJ Washington]

Yeah, It's like the streets ain't ever loved us

So I had to get it all on my own

And it ain't too many above us

I'm just hopin' that the good karma

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah

Back around, back around

[Bridge: CJ Washington]

Lately, I've been callin' shots 'round the background

Shit, I even turned a couple bags down

We called it pocket change, I park it at the stash house

Watch it go back around, back around

Lately, I've been callin' shots 'round the background

I even turned a couple bags down

That shit is pocket change, we park it at the stash house

Back around, back around

[Chorus: CJ Washington]

It's like the streets ain't ever loved us

So I had to get it all on my own

And it ain't too many above us

I'm just hopin' that the good karma

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah

Comes back around, yeah

Back around, back around