Karma Sutra - Nice Nice (feat. BowtieCarl) Lyrics

What's going on
I need to
I need to get the mic right
It's getting crazy in here
You know were at it again
You know in the booth
Alright
You guys don't know about us alright

Never playing fair
Never playing nice nice (Nice, nice)
I got too much bands, I got too much ice ice
He claim he my man told him just one night night
Your girlfriend a fan but she wanna fight fight

I'm impulsive
I got a bad temper
I'm too much to handle
I be breaking ankles
I can't be dismantled
I do things you can't do
All these guys I ran through
All these guys I ran through (Jesus Christ)
Yikes, yikes, yikes
Woah

Big ups to the boys that I lead on
Rode up on their face
When they text I leave my read on
Told em I need space but I know I'm not gon call them
Asking me what's wrong deep down they know I'm stalling
Oh man who have I become
When'd I get cold
When'd I get numb
When'd I become su-su-such a scum
I don't care bout no no no one no
No no no one no
No no no one no
No no no one no ohh yeaah

Never playing fair
Never playing nice nice (Nice nice)
I got too much bands I got too much ice ice
He claim he my man told him just one night night
Your gf a fan but she wanna fight fight

Born alone
Die alone
You called it
Too much skeletons creeping in my closet
Wish that I could just take the key and lock it
Problems on my mind
Problems I can't solve em
Praying for my life before I hit the coffin
You just wanna win something like an auction
You just wanna say that you finally all in (Oh all in)
All this superficial shit becoming toxic
All this shit going on makes me nauseous
But it's here and I'm running out of options
Yeah it's here and I'm running out of options
Yeah it's here and it's tearing up conscience

Grew up cold with the shadows
Sipping slow but still wild
See the gold and she smiles
Say goodbye and thats final
Staying broke with no blindfold
How to keep us hallow
Careful how you make the pain go
Cause the pain is how we grow

Could've been where we don't know
Acting up, that shit got old
Rather not but here we are
Let it out before you die slow
Working too much you don't love me no more
Snow on the floor sipping Sauvignon Blanc
Do it for the kids while they're playing hopscotch
Do it for the days when we had no guap
Tour the whole world
Gotta bless the whole block
Could've been us but I guess its not
No stress on me, got the game on lock
You don't know me, almost died for my spot

Pull up to the spot like waddup
Shut up
They ain't really bout it get your bread up, cheddar
Sorry bout that doing better, hello
Doing too good they bitter, oh no
They too tight like cigarillos
Live too much don't fear the needle
Been home grown like El-Caminos
Lifes a risk like a casino
I got cheese like all Doritos
Bowtie Carl might be Carlito
On the beach sipping mojitos (Jitos)
Like that (What what)

Never playing fair
Never playing nice nice
I got too much bands I got too much ice ice
He claim he my man told him just one night night
Your girlfriend a fan but she wanna fight fight

Never playing fair
Never playing nice nice (Nice nice)
I got too much bands I got too much ice ice
He claim he my man told him just one night night
Your girlfriend a fan but she wanna fight fight

There's nothing left to say right now
I'm just gonna, I'm gonna get off the mic now
But I just wanna know where Ham and Gin is
If anybody's seen them uh that would be quiet lovely
Please let me know
Thank you