Kierra Luv Don't I Lyrics

[Chorus]
I make this thing look too easy, don't I?
Make looking good look great, don't I?
Slap a petty bitch in the face, don't I?
Show you how to get to the cake, don't I?
Always slide through with something new, don't I?
Blow the whole mortgage on a shoe, don't I?
Slow-mo hopping out the coupe, don't I?
Say nothing if it ain't true, don't I?

[Verse 1]
Everything staged, gotta shoot a couple takes upon 'em
They don't know no better so I did it for the sake of all 'em
Writing on my next move, had to pawn fake up on 'em
They ain't wanna give it to me so I had to take it from 'em
Strength in my numbers, saw my numbers, told 'em wait now
They ain't wanna listen, look me in my face now
Head held high while they standing with their face down
[?] then I don't really like the playground
If I left the bag then there was nothing left to keep
They talking hella tought, they all low key hella sweet
I remember days when it was nothing left to eat
So we only had one option, we would starve ourselves to sleep
But I

[Chorus]
I make this thing look too easy, don't I?
Make looking good look great, don't I?
Slap a petty bitch in the face, don't I? Show you how to get to the cake, don't I?
Always slide through with something new, don't I?
Blow the whole mortgage on a shoe, don't I?
Slow-mo hopping out the coupe, don't I?
Say nothing if it ain't true, don't I?

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I been up daily
Try make it, I make a way
All that flexing don't amaze me
'Cause we ain't had shit where we stay
I need a couple stacks, what's the method?
Just show 'em to invest with the bag then extend it
Might leave a couple heads mad if it's leverage
But we still need time to grow so I get if you offended
Bando, stock flow, it's still the same math though
If I add it up then I make sure I subtract slow
If I'm walking in then I'm creeping through the back row
Went from living check to check to writing off the tax

[Chorus]
I make this thing look too easy, don't I?
Make looking good look great, don't I?
Slap a petty bitch in the face, don't I?
Show you how to get to the cake, don't I?
Always slide through with something new, don't I?
Blow the whole mortgage on a shoe, don't I?
Slow-mo hopping out the coupe, don't I?
Say nothing if it ain't true, don't I?