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Karlaaa
Karlaaa
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Karla Hermosillo
Karla Hermosillo
Songwriter

Lyrics

The music gone die with me, I chase Bella get them
Got to show what's mine, they got me feming like a killer
In boot where I shine, that's where I make the people feelings
I know this is my time, dwag, I know this my time
I'm coming from no basement, but ain't nobody give a fuck
They're throwing dirt, but I came from the mud
It's the money that I'm chasing
Young and I'm really trying to have some fun
I can't let the money go, I got to run
I earn, I won't take it
They're hating me, I'm on the run
They pray that the father just began
I'm show 'em I ain't basic
I got a heart that weighs a ton
Everything I do in life is out of love
This is my game and I'ma play it
You wish it and I prayed it
Now this step is going to take me further
But you know, the day that I said I mad it
All of the nights I pray it
And all the times I ain't seen my father
I know some day, one day, I'm gonna make
Promises I can't brake
Got to make sure I'm working harder
'Cause all the bills that my father pays
The risk that my people made
The struggles that what made it stronger
I've been on a roll
Now they are calling me and shit 'bout to go
Down until they call on me
Can't wait until my own, town gon' applaud me
This shit belong to me, nothing is stopping me
Listen to my flow, yeah, fuck with the melody
I rap on my own, now 'cause I got enemy
Blazing till I'm blown like, it's a remedy
Listen to my flow
Liten to my flow
I've never been a fiend
This was so cold I bring the heat
I ain't got time to joke, I got family I'm try to feed (trying to feed)
I can't take this shit, a joke
'Cause see it's like I'm in a game and mission is in complete (in complete)
Said, I've never been a fiend, some bitches dishing me
I'm the closest they've been the street (been the street)
Ask my father about the struggles
See that man is hard to develop
See about us above the street, (the streets)
Every time I'm vibing I came out live of the boot
I was never perfect, still ain't perfect 'cause the truth is
I ain't walk a stage I'm work on my rapping my music
I've been had a voice, but never knew how to use it
I'm coming from no basement, but ain't nobody give a fuck
They're throwing dirt, but I came from the mud
It's the money that I'm chasing
Young and I'm really trying to have some fun
I can't let the money go, I got to run
I earn, I won't take it
They're hating me, I'm on the run
They pray that the father just began
I'm show 'em I ain't basic
I got a heart that weighs a ton
Everything I do in life is out of love
Written by: Karla Hermosillo
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