​yeahh(L’s)

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