Karma

That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma What go around come back around Nah I ain't packing but I'm the baddest Pak around I send 'em packing when I bring the akhis round No salt fish I sold kicks, bruv look at me now Oho, hero bizniss, murda the game leave no witness The hurt and the pain, weave to riches I prefer no fame but it leaves the pricks vexed They called me dirty Pak and nerdy hack I couldn't skirt about, I got no skirt and that Rejection kinda hurt and that Scared of the flag now we stretching that Self love we flexing that, unless your gals about then she's sexing that Icons all texting man Slides on like Instagram First of my kind I got them thinking that it's just a tan Red carpet with the fam Big hearted with the fans Aboriginal Nuttah Ta ni ni wooy I boomerang That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma Karma what a shame While they burn I'm in nirvana, Kurta Cobain They turned us into servants 'til we learned to hate our face But now my face is everywhere so look who won the race Bitch But i'm still in the Piccadilly line I keep it real Who wanna sign me ayyo form a line I pick a deal Riz reps, pricks resent We made a mark cos we grew through cement So this is Karma like the sutra man Got the game switching up positions Doing things she never knew she can Used to call me Golu, now they google my reviews And man a 5 stars in a five star suite Uberman Ubermensch not Nietzsche "Choli ke peeche" For me she lube it up nude in Louboutins I do it for the mans that Bannon put travel bans on I mask off, I'm Future meets Fanon That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma That's Karma