trè michaels - really (no l's) lyrics
[chorus]
i won’t show you love you gotta earn it
i don’t give out trust you gotta earn it
i won’t let you close enough to burn me
i won’t ever let it be a burden
really really really i won’t take no ls
really really really you don’t know me well
really really i won’t take no losses
really really doubt that you should cross us
[verse 1]
all my n-gg-‘s party like we mobsters (whoop whoop)
i still got confetti on my lobster (mmm)
i can see the vision we gon prosper
saw my future first time i b-mped monster
(what)
how the range move?
what you do for it sh-t i wanna range to
yo b-tch hit me up like i be in a range to
now i’m working like i’m tryna see rihanna twerking
man its perfect i made magic when i did (when i did)
i just graduated i ain’t got a kid (ain’t got a kid)
told my n-gg-‘s this the perfect time to live (time to live)
hit la and drop some numbers on a crib (ughh)
splash cash!
make that money dance
cause i hit that bachata when that money dance (rrr rrr)
cause i hit that pasada when that money dance (aye aye aye)
cause i get all designer when that money dance (grah grah grah)
[chorus]
i won’t show you love you gotta earn it
i don’t give out trust you gotta earn it
i won’t let you close enough to burn me
i won’t ever let it be a burden
really really really i won’t take no ls
really really really you don’t know me well
really really i won’t take no losses
really really doubt that you should cross us
[bridge]
tell them n-gg-s in the front ima be here in the back
ima stay for like a week
so you know just where i’m at
i was living check to check
now i’m looking like a stack
put the money to my ear
you gon have to call me..
[verse 2]
scarface scarface
man i feel like scar face
hop inside the cedes
vrooom skrrrr like a carchase (skrr)
i feel like i’m curry and your monte (monte)
i feel like i’m kobe when he wore 8 (eight)
i feel like my girl look like beyoncé (yah)
ah trè don’t you hit them with the cross fade (oh no)
head so big that they call me lil kanye (ye)
hit my dance like diddy do the arm shake (real)
it’s really real
i got chills (brrr)
pop a wheelie not a pill
for the feel (vroom vroom)
i got henny on the ice we keep it chilled (brrr)
we got addys like it’s math (add it up)
i got focused on the craft (add it up)
i stopped looking to the past
ain’t no going back to that
that a lots for them to hold (lot to hold)
neck is heavy from the gold (lot of gold)
she ain’t seen me in a month
but know everywhere i go
[chorus]
i won’t show you love you gotta earn it
i don’t give out trust you gotta earn it
i won’t let you close enough to burn me
i won’t ever let it be a burden
really really really i don’t take no ls
really really really i won’t take no ls
really really i don’t take no losses
really really doubt that you should cross us
[outro]
i won’t show you love
i don’t give out trust
i won’t let you close
i won’t i won’t
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