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Karma & Lessons Video (MV)




Performed By: Killadell
Length: 3:57
Written by: Keonne Jones




Killadell - Karma & Lessons Lyrics




I know my niggas go my back yeah
But sometimes I feel alone
Trynna get ran the streets allday
Know im just tryna make it home
Tryna keep a straight head when karma & and lessons appear
Its so easy to get out ya zone
Im far from ungrateful for the blessings I received
Stay the hell out my way if you cant help me succeed

I wont ever get tired of lessons
Cuz it made me who I am
Don't deceive me with that fake energy
Just tell me where we stand
I must get it I gotta put my feelings right to the side
Don't forget to put my strap on when I come outside
Cuz they murder everyday
Moms puffy in the face
Cops killing colors and they still getting paid
Jobs offering minimum wage

Cuz we still getting slaved
Spend all that money on bail just to lose your case

My niggas still going ape
We wont wait
Till them commas coming andale

Making salaat asking allah can he help me
Because the devil tryna melt me
They say my gang not for me its no healthy
You steady doubting but

I know my niggas go my back yeah
But sometimes I feel alone
Trynna get ran the streets allday
Know im just tryna make it home
Tryna keep a straight head when karma & and lessons appear
Its so easy to get out ya zone
Im far from ungrateful for the blessings I received
Stay the hell out my way if you cant help me succeed
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I know my niggas go my back yeah
But sometimes I feel alone
Trynna get ran the streets allday
Know im just tryna make it home
Tryna keep a straight head when karma & and lessons appear
Its so easy to get out ya zone
Im far from ungrateful for the blessings I received
Stay the hell out my way if you cant help me succeed

I wont ever get tired of lessons
Cuz it made me who I am
Don't deceive me with that fake energy
Just tell me where we stand
I must get it I gotta put my feelings right to the side
Don't forget to put my strap on when I come outside
Cuz they murder everyday
Moms puffy in the face
Cops killing colors and they still getting paid
Jobs offering minimum wage

Cuz we still getting slaved
Spend all that money on bail just to lose your case

My niggas still going ape
We wont wait
Till them commas coming andale

Making salaat asking allah can he help me
Because the devil tryna melt me
They say my gang not for me its no healthy
You steady doubting but

I know my niggas go my back yeah
But sometimes I feel alone
Trynna get ran the streets allday
Know im just tryna make it home
Tryna keep a straight head when karma & and lessons appear
Its so easy to get out ya zone
Im far from ungrateful for the blessings I received
Stay the hell out my way if you cant help me succeed
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Writer: Keonne Jones
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