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Karma
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Karma was released on April 9, 2026 by Independent as a part of the album Karma - Single
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Release DateApril 9, 2026
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busygettinlizzy
Busygettinlizzy
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Busygettinlizzy
Busygettinlizzy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Xephaniah iriving
Xephaniah iriving
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

They're saying, "Focus on the rap"
I'm just tryna kick the door down like when feds come raid the trap
They say, "Love will get you killed", so I'm just loving up this cash
Free my guys in the can, and speaking of them cans
I seen a cat smoke a stone with a Coke one
Never took a handout, ain't relying up on no one
**** talking quids, but all now, they can't show one
Man, it's kinda peak
Started on the weed, I touched the snow and pebbed a nine a week
I'm really busy getting lizzy
Had to get it from the ground up, handing testers in my city
Early morning, late nights, in the bando with a kitty
And the line won't stop, cah these cats, they love the crizzy
New day, same shit, loose lips sink ships
Can't be flexing round me if you be snitching to them pigs
My **** said that he didn't, paper showed that he did
It's a world full of fibs, you gotta watch who's your kid
Karma comes and then it goes around
Never close your ears, you gotta listen for them cobra sounds
Never been the type to think a girl would ever hold me down
Still hoping that she holds me down
Say it on the guys, no question, gonna soak you down
Get a pack and then I let it go
My bro stay warm in the cold like an Eskimo
Got a problem, you best let me know
What's the problem, mate? If not, keep it stepping
Mum used to ask why I always keep my weapon
Our kid's got the wheel, he won't bend it like Beckham
Don't sleep with your stash, feds can raid at any second
Then you're looking at a sentence, free my **** D
I'm just hoping that they don't do him dirty with his sentence
Need the paper like a printer, crack rocks wrapped in Rizla
Stunting for the Insta, nah ****, that ain't me
Flying packs out a week, all this talk come cheap
So why you think all these **** love talking on me?
Since I rapped, I've seen hella hate
Never been the one to let my brother have an empty plate
Break a pie into pieces with my bruddas, I don't hesitate
Hustle and I elevate, still I'm pushing hella weight, tryna get it hella ways
Need a milli from these kittens
AM or the PM, it don't matter, I still hit 'em
My ****'s cooking dinners with his Pyrex in his kitchen
They talk trap, they just fibbing
Anytime I jump up on a beat, it's facts, not fiction
Keep it real, can't fake to win, told a ****, "Take me in"
Written by: Busygetting Lizzy
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