Headie One

Karma

Headie One

The Last One


(M1OnTheBeat)
Yo, One

Ain't it ironic? I got this bad B sayin'
that I look like Marlo (Turn)
I was on the Wock', to light my spliff
I needed a wick like Nardo (Turn, turn up)
Only force tried trappin' Harlow (Ah)
I bought box for the shells, Vapiano
(Suh, suh, suh, suh, s-s-suh)
I'm still tryna make all the opp boys dance, Amapiano
Young boys out tryna scan that opp block
gotta treat that strip like a barcode (Yeah)
Somebody's gettin' burnt like charcoal
job done, bravo (Bang, bang, bang)
Run out of bells for the Makarov
now I'm pissed off at the Russian like NATO (One)
Took the shotty to the yard dance
couldn't even dance to the dancehall (Let's get it)
Ding-dong, ridin' past Bruce Castle
had a car filled up with packs and parcels
I'm feelin' like Sol Campbell in Tottenham
violate, then they're comin' back with the arsenal (One)
The obbo been callin', have you ever had
to duck from a Trident taskforce? (Turn, turn)
'Cah I caught me an opp boy
and my black blade, pull her on the phone like Latto
And then I got recalled, my probation
officer's just an arsehole (Told me, turn)
I had my flat filled with cardboard, no money on my spends
Had to wrap that boy in the corner
I'm feelin like Dizzee Rascal (Told me, turn)
I don't want no karma
why you think I read my psalms for? (Turn up)

I don't know what's wrong with the dog them
wanna shoot first, ask questions after (Turn, turn)
I see a man get bun
now he with the new camp like he play for Barça (One)
Should I believe in karma
if you turn cold turkey? (Told me, turn)
This young ting say she want a new bunda
she goin' Turkey like she Wilfried Zaha
Bro-bro said he need a bad B
from the The Bronx, is that too much to ask for? (Shorty)
I told him I'd rather smoke on a opp
than smoke on a zaza (One)
She wanna twerk and shot Reposado (Yeah)
eat calamari with the tartar (Yeah)
Only if she knew this tray ain't come
with a K, Travis Barker

Proud that I worked hard and now I work smarter (Turn)
We was skiing to the Louis store
but in my Prada balaclava (Turn, turn)
Punjabi link in Brum, I'm feelin
like Mist with these apnas karlas
Coppin' up ties, show the opps
'bout darkness tryna find any Tom, Dick and Harry (Gang)
Crept with a baby like Nala
gang really tryna up this tally (Suh, suh, suh, suh)
You was in the web like Peter Parker
all of these civilians with ballies
Trapped out of bandos and alleys
So it was not fixable when they ask my addy (One)
And still jakes think that it's not fixable
the amount that I'm out in Paris (Paris)
These boys in blue got bro doin' seven
now he's like Mountain Manny (Manny)
And he ain't in Pentonville
but the feds got him worked out in Cali
Be careful, the hoes
they'll at your addy and then go DXB out there fatty
You see, since broski got down my man
he's only comin' out with baccy (Told me turn)
He didn't get recalled, the probation
officer weren't an arsehole (Told me turn)
Now we uptown sharin' tacos
We came up, now there's money in the ends (Turn)
The bros do a works, go burn their cargos (Told me, turn)
They don't want no karma
why you think they read their psalms for? (Turn up)

I don't know what's wrong with the dog them
wanna shoot first, ask questions after (Turn, turn)
I see a man get bun, now he
with the new camp like he play for Barça (One)
Should I believe in karma if you turn cold turkey?
(Told me, turn)
This young ting say she want a new bunda
she goin' Turkey like she Wilfried Zaha
Bro-bro said he need a bad B
from the The Bronx, is that too much to ask for? (Shorty)
I told him I'd rather smoke on a opp
than smoke on a zaza (One)
She wanna twerk and shot Reposado (Yeah)
eat calamari with the tartar (Yeah)
Only if she knew this tray ain't come
with a K, Travis Barker

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