Lyrics

Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt Yea kilt I'm up above tryna get money I don't have enough In love with money cause that's the only thing that bringing me up I know that he broke I double it up while he run outta funds Uh he tryna act like me but you i'm the only one Uh he tryna swag like me wearing all black like a nun Uh she said we something I said little bitch are you dumb Uh hitting that bitch from the back hitting that bitch like a drum Uh he talking all of that shit now his blood filling his lungs They talk about money with none Inside my bitch purse is a gun They lying they ain't ever won Got two side bitches just for fun I want my racks to weight a ton I give his bitch back like a punt No I can not keep it the same No I can't keep it the same I been on a pill every weekend but it ain't keeping me sane I know that they be critiquing but I don't care about what they saying She wanna come cuddle with me but I told that little bitch she playing I ain't really smoke no weed no I don't like no strains I'm up above tryna get money I don't have enough In love with money cause that's the only thing that bringing me up I know that he broke I double it up while he run outta funds Uh he tryna act like me but you i'm the only one Uh he tryna swag like me wearing all black like a nun Uh she said we something I said little bitch are you dumb Uh hitting that bitch from the back hitting that bitch like a drum Uh he talking all of that shit now his blood filling his lungs
Writer(s): Isaac Vega Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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