Ok!

Bimmer and go need for speed

I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah)

They say karma a B, you know how I be

What goes around comes around

What? Yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)

Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay (Hold on, Tec', you made this?)

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh, okay)

Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay

Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay

'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed

I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah)

They say karma a B, you know how I be

What goes around comes around

I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck

Please, baby, don't come around

I'm allergic to broke ****, yeah, my circle small

Yeah, those, I don't hang around

With the gang, yeah, always, I hang around

.30 bang if you wanna play around

Chopper gon' sing, it sound like them choir sound

And it go off and now they all quiet now

And he came in a suit, that's perfect attire now

And I got a BM, she part of the choir now

Make her dip right after I fly her out

Killin' my thot but she told me to fly her out

'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed

I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah)

They say karma a B, you know how I be

What goes around comes around

I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck

Please, baby, don't come around

I'm allergic to broke ****, yeah, my circle small

Yeah, those, I don't hang around

'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed

I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah)

They say karma a B, you know how I be

What goes around comes around

I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck

Please, baby, don't come around

I'm allergic to broke ****, yeah, my circle small

Yeah, those, I don't hang around

'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed

I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah)

They say karma a B, you know how I be

What goes around comes around

I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck

Please, baby, don't come around

I'm allergic to broke ****, yeah, my circle small

Yeah, those, I don't hang around