Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid.
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch. Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did.
Young and gunning, done wild, running with the wrong crowd
Snatch and grab, in and out, stealing bikes he been about
Ask you what you grinning bout, twenty deep, no thinning out
Wilding out, he's sinning now, hood to hood, can't pin him down
Due to things he been around, know not to speak, won't make a sound
OG know he hold it down, keep around to hold the pound
New sense of heart, that's what he found, rules to the game he swear he bound
Heart to match, go pound for pound, but just to start he's older now
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
He done learned to jux now, running with them crooks now
He done put them books down, chances you get booked now
Whole crews get shook down, pump fake get took down
Don't move, punk look down, go ahead make his day
He'll have it his way, don't leave no witness In case of a case, bandana no face
Preplanned to go race, made three fo' cold case
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid What comes around goes around, karma she a
Bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Look what he did now, he done caught a bid now
Popped a nigga he ain't run, should've went and hid out
Slid off to some chick house, now he in the big house
He ain't got no commissary, no way he can pig out
Step into his savage shoes, monkey see as monkey do
Buck fifty unlucky dudes, jail friendship got touchy rules
Violating and f*cking lose, six months in the SHU
State greens make you sing the blues
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Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid.
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch. Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did.
Young and gunning, done wild, running with the wrong crowd
Snatch and grab, in and out, stealing bikes he been about
Ask you what you grinning bout, twenty deep, no thinning out
Wilding out, he's sinning now, hood to hood, can't pin him down
Due to things he been around, know not to speak, won't make a sound
OG know he hold it down, keep around to hold the pound
New sense of heart, that's what he found, rules to the game he swear he bound
Heart to match, go pound for pound, but just to start he's older now
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
He done learned to jux now, running with them crooks now
He done put them books down, chances you get booked now
Whole crews get shook down, pump fake get took down
Don't move, punk look down, go ahead make his day
He'll have it his way, don't leave no witness In case of a case, bandana no face
Preplanned to go race, made three fo' cold case
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid What comes around goes around, karma she a
Bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Look what he did now, he done caught a bid now
Popped a nigga he ain't run, should've went and hid out
Slid off to some chick house, now he in the big house
He ain't got no commissary, no way he can pig out
Step into his savage shoes, monkey see as monkey do
Buck fifty unlucky dudes, jail friendship got touchy rules
Violating and f*cking lose, six months in the SHU
State greens make you sing the blues
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid.
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch. Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did.
Young and gunning, done wild, running with the wrong crowd
Snatch and grab, in and out, stealing bikes he been about
Ask you what you grinning bout, twenty deep, no thinning out
Wilding out, he's sinning now, hood to hood, can't pin him down
Due to things he been around, know not to speak, won't make a sound
OG know he hold it down, keep around to hold the pound
New sense of heart, that's what he found, rules to the game he swear he bound
Heart to match, go pound for pound, but just to start he's older now
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
He done learned to jux now, running with them crooks now
He done put them books down, chances you get booked now
Whole crews get shook down, pump fake get took down
Don't move, punk look down, go ahead make his day
He'll have it his way, don't leave no witness In case of a case, bandana no face
Preplanned to go race, made three fo' cold case
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid
What goes around comes around, karma she a bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Trying to find a soul cleanse, I'm sorry what I did
Making grown man moves, though I was a kid What comes around goes around, karma she a
Bitch Hit you up with tenfold, times what you did
Look what he did now, he done caught a bid now
Popped a nigga he ain't run, should've went and hid out
Slid off to some chick house, now he in the big house
He ain't got no commissary, no way he can pig out
Step into his savage shoes, monkey see as monkey do
Buck fifty unlucky dudes, jail friendship got touchy rules
Violating and f*cking lose, six months in the SHU
State greens make you sing the blues
Writer: Andre Hooks
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