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Knowing I'll always be around Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang (MTM, hit 'em with the heat) Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang They don't want the artist, they want the hard shit Don't want to hear about the hardships Flow so sick it'll make you nauseous At my shows I feel like Moses when I split the mosh pit I'm at the creek like Dawson, all alone with my thoughts They want that UU, that five-five, that $outh $ide $uicide That South Still Got Something to Say, she bust that pussy wide For a player like me, I feel like Dr. Dre The way I put the homies on, transitioning to OG I'm not even at my pinnacle, I'm nowhere near my prime I still got plenty years to get it out my fucking mind Oh, you don't like me? Well, get it off your chest then, bitch Pick a number, get in line for you to suck my dick, yeah Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang (ayy, yeah, uh, yeah) They say I'm misogynistic and I pissed off the feminist women Trying to cancel me for lyrics like faggot, cunt, slut, retard I see y'all in my comments and I feed off it I still sleep well and I'm well off The cancel culture vultures better buckle up 'Cause I ain't going nowhere no time soon Put a bullet in myself before I let you crucify my life with lies Send some bitches to your crib and have them do a drive-by Hit your mama in the leg so that she'll never walk again Kidnap your daddy, tie his ankles to an anchor, throw him in the ocean While I'm floating with my floaties, hoe, I'm goated and I know it Give a fuck about you chicken heads in the Ford Focus Knowing I'll always be around Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang (Knowing I'll always be around) Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang Drunk and crashed the Range (yeah), combust into flames (ayy) Karma is a bitch so pull out the stick and let it bang (always)
Writer(s): Kevin Pouya, Michele Scatamacchia, Christopher Rex Rockwell, Tracklib Tracklib Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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