Illiterate Luv

Uh uh
Uh uh uh uh
Uh uh
Uh uh

Took me a lil time to make it
I had to face it
Started it all from the basics
Told me I wasn't gon' make it
Now they all hating
They all mad they could not face it
I'm with the gang in the making
Riding like Haitians
'Cause we pop shit like it bacon
Get to the money no faking
'Cause they be faking they had switched up when I made it
Don't say you love me if you don't love me for real
Don't say you did what I did in the field
Get to the money I stack till it spill
Yea we been hurting but not popping pills
Said that she miss me don't know if its real
Cut people off cause they wasn't for real
The niggas I'm with yea we making a mill
I'm running it up to the top of the hill (yea)
He tryna play like he like that
Keep me a Glock I just shoot I don't fight back
Don't beef with me cause you wont get your life back
Beat up your bitch in the bed yea she like that
Fuck on your hoe and she suck it I like that
Get to the guap spend a bag get it right back
They see what i'm doing they losing they mind
They say they don't like me I know they ain't lying
I'm running it up to the top of the line
I been talking to her but I cant get attached
All these hoes they will play in your mafucking back
Better play that shit safe and go keep you a strap
See what you doing but you tryna fake it
Tryna game my heart but you cannot play it
Try to go play with my life imma take it
I'm tryna get to the money and shake it
(shake it uh uh)
Did what I did
Fuck my old bitch I don't like what she did
Cant trust a hoe after shit that she did
But it don't matter though
I can go find me a better hoe
Rock that shit out had to let it go
Not like Elsa imma let it go
They gon' all play you bro
They gon' use you for the better bro
Niggas gon' play like you dumb
Don't ask me for nun when niggas see me on the run
They see I been running it up
I'm thumbing it up
I'm tryna go get to the blues
Money so big it can pop like balloons
Counting this money my hand gotta bruise
Doing this shit that these niggas cant do
I'm Babykai I never can loose (yea)

Took me a lil time to make it
I had to face it
Started it all from the basics
Told me I wasn't gon' make it
Now they all hating
They all mad they could not face it
I'm with the gang in the making
Riding like Haitians
'Cause we pop shit like it bacon
Get to the money no faking
'Cause they be faking they had switched up when I made it
Don't say you love me if you don't love me for real
Don't say you did what I did in the field
Get to the money I stack till it spill
Yea we been hurting but not popping pills
Said that she miss me don't know if its real
Cut people off cause they wasn't for real
The niggas I'm with yea we making a mill
I'm running it up to the top of the hill (yea)