And like that, we gone Whatever that you do gon' come back to you, karma Money, murder, problems Hot Shot, DJ Drama I'm just tryna stay alive, lookin' at the sky late night while I pray to God Focus, this fire built up in me then got explosive Never knew love, never felt true love That's why I'm in every single picture throwin' 2's up They like, "G, just do it for the culture" But it feel like my people is vultures, don't want the smoke Run down on that nigga with the blick Start bustin' 'til that bitch go click Cross country, buildin' with the clique I done turned to a million-dollar crib Live like a movie, I wonder how it play out With all this opportunity, there still ain't no way out Systematic, life in Killer Cali Everything I did, I hope it don't come back to me Everything you do gon' come back to you, karma Money, murder, problems Everything you do gon' come back to you, karma Money, murder, problems I keep droppin', back to back classics In twenty years I'ma be the nigga gettin' sampled In twenty years they gon' talk about me in classes In 2006 I was in the pen stranded In 2014 I came home, ain't look back since Had a lot of friendships turn to past tense Long live all the shit I came to pass with All I did as a kid was go and blast shit Yeah, dancin' with the devil Sold my soul, shit was cold on this level How I'm here, I don't know, guess I'm special South Central, real locs with the extras Money don't mean shit if you can't spend it I'd rather be broke than have a life sentence People in the grave for the karma that they made Only thing I could do is just pray Everything you do gon' come back to you, karma Money, murder, problems Everything you do gon' come back to you, karma Money, murder, problems (Gangsta Grillz) For all you hatin' ass niggas That ain't think we was gonna be here Haha, this your karma G, holler at me, Hot Shot