yeahh(L’s)

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What are you cooking that in? Technology, wake your ass up I can't take no L's I can't take no eh-eh-L's I got this B.B. on my belt Every time your bitch see me she just melt L, L, L, L, L, L It's none of that shit, none of that shit L, L, L, L, L, L L Your n**** laughing, L, your bitch pussy smell I got racks on top of racks, I'll see you in hell L, yeah-eah-eah-eah, L Yeah-eah-eah How you flexing on me on the gram when you ain't got the bands I be pulling up in my coupe with a script in my hand [?], [?] take a Xan' I just copped a first class flight straight down to Japan I think I'm going crazy, I'm hard to love my baby You wouldn't understand me even if I speak clearly Cause I'm a different breed, love I'm an emotional blood The opps they always watching, so I can never fall off, no It's none of that shit, none of that shit I said it's none of that shit, none of that shit I said it's none of that shit, none of that shit I said it's none of that shit, none of that shit I can't take no L's I can't take no L's I can't take no L's I can't take no L's I said it's none of that shit, I can't take no L's I said it's none of that shit, I can't take no L's L, L, L, L, L, L It's none of that shit, none of that shit L, L, L, L, L, L It's none of that shit, none of that shit
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