Karma (Instrumental)-Mood

Karma [Instrumental] - Mood [Verse one: Main-Flo] I had to stay focused, delayed moments in my beige Lotus Someways hopeless, Tay was like yo Main float this Play the bonus, lame brain that trained Ottis He the boldest, days notice I paged Lois, that babe knows us from getting crops and tours Spots and blowers, exotic trees from the top growers Cock the fours, I heard they just knocked the source (so you say) Dont tell them that glock was yours Stock the drawers, with hollows so shots can pour Block'll roar, at times we out fox'em more Lots in store, mop the floors with 'copter wars From here to over there, watch us unlock the doors [Hook] Face facts ill hooks always lace tracks Make traps, dat collapse on a fake act Great raps trace back to the safe crack The ace jacked and the karma on a snake back Face facts they infiltrate where you wake at Count up your cake stacks Watch where you take naps Reptiles snacking on your packs and where you place maps Hard to erase that dealing with these snake backs [Verse one: Donte] Devil in disguise invited in my enterprise But God ain't into lies, and beasts get penalized Wanna battle wanna bees, playin humble bumble bees Simple test of the flesh, and you stumbled over G's Went in where I'm livin' at ni**a Where I chill and max, it could've been a killin' black You ain't even feelin' that Looked him dead in his face Crooked ace hit the safe Took half of my stash and through the keys in the lake But wait! This ni**a straight tried to say that I hate Swore on kinship And friendship that I violate But when I violate you know your eyes dialate High stakes for my papes and commercial fly weight [Hook] [Verse two: Main-Flo] All up on an exit, fronting these snake backs That got infected, rigtht where I sketched it Big Ohio neglected, they got a check list County on some left sh*t, where ni**a's bless flip Head for the jet strip, counting bread for a fresh trip Mex click, stick with a crime outfit That likes to set picks, reptiles up in the mix Made connect sick, turn in your necklace They watching where your nest sits [Verse two: Donte] No harmony, Karma be where enemies arming me But be harming me normally By robbin' my armoury Informants informing me Friend, foe, formally with info, warning me Of your plans to corner me How you snakes is on to me In my face snakes charming me Alarming me for papes all snakes lay dormantly Take you space like Normandy, your life time warranty Rest in peace and harmony, when you break in my pharmacy [Hook x2]