Karma - Intellectual

I've been sleeping with my demons

Keep me warm under these white sheets

High key, your man don't like me

Karma calling drop a line

50-50 double down

I see you reloading it now

What currency is clout?

She don't do shit but push them titties up and let that ass bounce

On me now

Oh now you love me wow

She grip my chest and go to work

My pockets overflowing nicely now

Let it out

Break it down

Sweating like the drip that flood my neck and now

You gonn' take me higher than the addy I'm three focused now

Two-two's I'm on you in a four door with the limo tint

You choose the soundtrack

Pedal to the floor

How bliss is sin?

Maybe one day we'll get out

That's a loose dream

Gold Rollys stay timeless

I'm on my grind and you boneless

No backbone

Keep the strap home

I'ma unload this full clip

That's 14 from the Ruger

It go do-do do-do do-do do

Bust it

Shake that thing your momma gave you

Get that paper

If I tell you I'ma get it then I got it

I ain't playing with you

Trust is just a figment of the mind

It's just an empty promise

Fuck it

You got hope then you got me and all that follows with it

We take it day to day

Step by step I'm hangin' tough no NKOTB

Float through them fakes and keep on grinding on my paper chase

Stack 'em bands and fade away

Till I'm six feet under let a player play