Karma, A Full Circle (feat. C. Wells) - Lib

Yeah, yeah yeah If i could change the world Like a fairy tale I would drink the love From your Goly Grail I would start with love Tell ol' Beelzeebub To get outta town 'Cause you just lost your job How did we get so affected ('cause I think) Love is love reflected Time don't let it slip away Raise your drinkin' glass Here's to yesterday In time we're all gonna trip away Don't piss heaven off We got hell to pay Come full circle And if there's a spell on you That I could take away I would do the deed Yeah, and by the way Here's to heaven knows As the circle goes It ain't right, I'm uptight Yeah, and get off my toes I used to think that every little thing I did was crazy But now I think the karma cops are comin' after you Time don't let it slip away Raise your drinkin'glass Here's to yesterday In time we're all gonna trip away Don't piss heaven off We got hell to pay Come full circle Every time you get yourself caught up inside Of someone else's crazy dream Own it, yeah, that's a mistake Everybody's gotta lotta nada killing them Instead of killing time Time don't let it slip away Raise your drinkin'glass Here's to yesterday In time we're all gonna trip away Don't piss heaven off We got hell to pay Time don't let it slip away Raise your drinkin'glass Here's to yesterday In time we're all gonna trip away Don't piss heaven off We got hell to pay Come full circle Time don't let it slip away (circle) Raise your drinkin'glass (circle) Here's to yesterday (circle) In time we're all gonna trip away (circle, circle) Don't piss heaven off (circle) We got hell to pay (circle) Time don't let it slip away Raise your drinkin glass Here's to yesterday In time we're all gonna trip away Don't piss heaven off We got hell to pay

Yeah, doin' doughnuts in the Porsche at the dealer Listenin' to Dilla The Lord always made a way, yeah, that's my nigga You used to drive the Honda Civic, nigga, I remember I was being optimistic, I ain't have a pot to piss in I was livin' on my ex-girl couch, terrible All my money kept goin' out I ain't have enough to move, I felt like a vegetable Live 2012, own your sectional Damn, couple years later, I'm livin' exceptional Spend thirty thousand, my Rollie came extra gold Bitch ass niggas just mad I'm gettin' on Oh, oh, oh Welcome to the terror dome My, how my hair has grown All I wanted was a Rollie and a 2Pac herringbone Midwest kids, damn near all we used to hear was Bone Two-family flat, mommy and aunt used to share a home Boy, I rip your heart out and eat it while it's still beatin' (eat) For no real reason, just blame it on killing season Circle of life, top of the food chain, my new chain a circle of ice My name deservin' of lice The smartest thing you could do is stop music and finish school Gotta be the dumbest shit I ever heard in my life If yesterday is a tomb, then tomorrow is the womb Waitin' on the Son of God 'cause he comin' back soon, hol' up Flashbacks of me dancin' in my living room Was my first audition Puff, Big, and Ma$e wavin' gold bottles in the lenses like Never let me go, that's the worst feeling (whoat) I still love you like my first million You got me hypnotized like the scene With Big and I, reverse wheelin' (damn) Ciroc boys, blue circle business, that's full circle (yeah) Full circle like losin' friends from backin' up Ye to rappin' for Ye Who dropped his first album, I was in the tenth grade To ten years later, me droppin' a number 1 the exact same day Swear everything comes full circle, dawg, you just gotta wait Full circle like, listenin' to Big to growin' up, they callin' you Big (can you feel me) Full circle like givin' your first Rolex to your first kid Full circle like exactly what the fuck karma is Full circle like every single thing I ever did Yeah, niggas don't even make shit like this no more, ahaha Shit lost, it's, it's a lost motherfuckin' art I want the people out there in the world to hear me, though I don't do it alone Drop all that jealousy, that shit is gon' hurt you Quit givin' energy to ones that don't deserve you You know everything come full circle I just show love, watch it come full circle And I could never let the bad vibes inside my circle, nah And loyalty deserves you And tell the fuckin' truth even when it hurts to But the most money come before the verse too (straight) Don't worry, it'll come full circle Took all the pain that I knew and made songs When God said, let there be light, he made Sean

You're always starting the fights And there's days and there's nights Girl you've gone full circle You've gone full circle I'm always locked up in here Making hard for last years Girl I've gone full circle I've gone full circle You're always starting the fights And there's days and there's nights Girl you've gone full circle You've gone full circle I'm always locked up in here Making hard for last years Girl I've gone full circle I've gone full circle

We got it, we got it, we got what you need Break all the bread with nobody between Taking off on jets, burning kerosine That's fire on fire, we smoke gasoline Putting in work we don't do it for free Call me young Meek, I'm chasing a dream And don't give a f- what they think about me Got a grand scheme, me and my team I got a whole plan to make it out You ain't never love us, you fake it now "F-" number zero, what I gave out Got a few zeroes in my account Got a few secrets I can't hand out Cause you a snake, can't be my mans now Ain't no dissin' I got fans now And you know I can't let a fan down I'm all over the place Can't even feel my face Almost went so insane But I gotta bounce back every day Don't got time but I do got a place If I got a Patek, gotta ice the face If I had ya b-, then I forgot her name So keep the past in the past, we got cash to make And a bag to catch, so what the f- you thought? Had to boss up, I feel like Rick Ross I shoot all my shots and get applause And I never even practice at all I feel just like Justin, have to ball Way too talented, we have to charge If you gang you pay just half the cost In the end, we all gotta go hard We got it, we got it, we got what you need Break all the bread with nobody between Taking off on jets, burning kerosine That's fire on fire, we smoke gasoline Putting in work we don't do it for free Call me young Meek, I'm chasing a dream And don't give a f- what they think about me Got a grand scheme, me and my team In my bag like Silkin, got no time for regrets Fill my DM with b-, I leave you in my requests Had to trust my process, I been so impatient Prayers stay up, God bless, we living in Revelation Ain't got time to waste, give a time and place You can guarantee I'll be pull up on time Eighty times a day, s- on my phased ass haters with a couple of lines Staying focused up, for the both of us And anyone that's down to ride No one's cold as us, or as bold as us You cannot hang around my guys With a bag to catch, so what the f- you thought? Had to boss up, I feel like Rick Ross I shoot all my shots and get applause And I never even practice at all Never ever letting down my guard Swimming with the sharks till I kill Jaws I don't follow rules or any laws 'Cause In the end we all gotta go hard Gotta go hard Gotta go hard