Aint Takin No L’s

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[Hook] Niggas fuckin up the check, I had to learn my lesson On the E-way, doing the dash, ain't doin no stressin Mama looked me dead in the eyes like who is you told End up a felon, one of them niggas'll send you to heaven Got a pound of the runtz, that's the only thing a nigga inhalin' Boy we seen them black and whites and we know that you niggas was tellin Got a choppa on my side and you sno' that I keep me a weapon And we gon get rich, we ain't takin no L's or failings [Verse 1] Put the work on the clock, eyeball I don't need the scale Man these niggas really bitches doin all that sneak dissin They wasn't in the trap wit' us, they wasn't really in the kitchen We gon triple k a nigga, we gon leave a nigga missin Had to keep the grass cut, I can hear the snakes hissin Ten toes out the mud, boy I'm really from the trenches Gotta show the plug love, gotta run up them digits Boy my dawg sick with it, man he really be the illest Trappin' no lie he's in the gutter wit' me we had the block hot We was juggin and finessin, we was really toting Glocks Had the fiends off rocks, bankrolls in our socks And we servin anybody, we don't care if you a opp Got the jakes on our dick and it's still fuck a cop I don't care about a bitch and it's still fuck a thot I'ma pour a whole six, I'ma dirty up this pot I'm in love with this shit, I'm in love with the guap [Hook] Niggas fuckin up the check, I had to learn my lesson On the E-way, doing the dash, ain't doin no stressin Mama looked me dead in the eyes like who is you told End up a felon, one of them niggas'll send you to heaven Got a pound of the runtz, that's the only thing a nigga inhalin' Boy we seen them black and whites and we know that you niggas was tellin Got a choppa on my side and you sno' that I keep me a weapon And we gon get rich, we ain't takin no L's or failings
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