Here are the complete lyrics of the song "Real Bad Karma" by Jedibob28, including background, meaning, and song info.
Real Bad Karma by jedibob28 Intro: Drake Chorus: Drake And I know, my life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about The Boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story, yeah, real bad karma Verse 1: Drake Condo in Miami, sold that shit to Chalmers I stay on the beach when I retire I can't miss a game, I been on fire I'm thinkin' money when I sleep now That's the only thing that get me geeked now Someone got a problem every week now Oh, now, they talkin' beefs, now Gotta make peace and stay a hunnid (Stay a hunnid) All my girls bad, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid) And I'm going hard, times a hunnid (Times a hunnid) I'm tryna see a hunnid, times a hunnid For the guys, for the city and the gang I might appear if you keep calling on my name Put a curse up on you, things are gеtting strange You ain't lie when you told mе that I changed Chorus: Drake And I know, my life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about The Boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story, yeah, real bad karma Verse 2: Bryson Tiller Aye, 2 A.M. with my departure Jug out to Miami, flew in charter Stay one hunnid, look at me I've been in charge (Charge) Oh, you know I'm 'bout to sauce on you (Sauce) Suggest you lighten up, I might go dark on you (Sauce) Hey, pull up, pull up, skrrt, vallet park on you Ayy, King Kong, climbing up the charts on you Oh, goddamn, say my life is full of drama (Drama) Hot boy, I feel like Dwayne Michael Carter Life been good since I became a father Thought you said a kid would make it harder No-no-no, trust me it just made me smarter I cut some niggas off, put some real ones on the roster Never mix the real niggas with the impostors Keep them niggas far from us, I say, "Fuck 'em all" I, I say, "Fuck 'em all" I just checked all my accounts and my money sittin' tall Nigga, shut your fuckin' mouth, ain't no need to air you out Niggas know what you about, heard you goin' through a drought Must be why you talkin' down Boy I know Verse 3: Kanye West Bad Trinidadian, need to let daddy in If I need to spend some cash, fuck it, then, I'm zaddy, then She in love with a man she can't be with But she know that pussy gon' leave him seasick Every time she round, she get treat like the sidekick Until that side chick went and got some side dick Sun-kissed princess, gold toe ring Smacker lip gloss, backside swole thing When we first met, she couldn't take the whole thing Next till, brr-brr, that's my old ring Polo Kanye, black-cladded fam Kept a signed autograph in your binder notepad We was freshmen, you was out to test men You was out at Spelman, I ain't fuck your best friend We was freshmen, you was out to test men You was up at Spelman, I might have fucked your best friend, haha Chorus: Drake with Bryson Tiller And I know, my life is full of drama I just want the top, don't wanna charm her Talk about The Boy and you get karma Bad karma, that's a sad story
The song "Real Bad Karma" by Jedibob28 is often interpreted as a reflection on emotional struggles, inner pain, and raw self-expression. The lyrics dive into personal feelings and vulnerability.
Jedibob28 is an emerging artist known for emotional and expressive music, often categorized under underground hip-hop or pop.
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There may be unofficial uploads on YouTube, but Jedibob28 has not released an official music video at the time of writing.