No L's Songtext
von Bizzle

Mercy, know it so well (oh)
Could′ve wrote this from a cold cell (cold cell)
Now I'm prayin′ on the floor of my hotel (hotel)
Ridin' on the devil, takin' no L′s (no L′s)
They said, "Don't do it, ′cause it won't sell" (ay, oh)
Now look, we ain′t takin' no L′s (no L's)
God say go, then it won't fail (won′t fail)
Now look, we ain′t takin' no L′s

Ay, what did you think? (Think)
I run dry, but my supply is the King (huh)
I run high, deny a sign with the beast (huh)
I wouldn't ride or die for what I believe (what?)

Please, you might, could try me and see (oh)
What, you think I′d lie for five hundred G's? (Nope)
When I couldn′t get by and still I provide for my seed
Never havin' to feed your or mine wouldn't eat, yeah


Real one (one), player for a hater (hater)
All day, rub it in they face like makeup (oh, like makeup)
Hit the block with a rock, like a lay-up
Ever since "No Hate" dropped, the stock been way up (been way up)

I never gotta sell out (sell out)
Choose God, you ain′t gotta go the Hell route (hell route)
Everybody with the bag, and you just might get it (what?)
When it′s God over money, then you just might miss it, let's go

Mercy, know it so well (oh)
Could′ve wrote this from a cold cell (cold cell)
Now I'm prayin′ on the floor of my hotel (hotel)
Ridin' on the devil, takin′ no L's (no L's)
They said, "Don′t do it, ′cause it won't sell" (oh)
Now look, we ain′t takin' no L′s (oh)
God say go, then it won't fail (oh)
Now look, we ain′t takin' no L's (God over money now)


G-O-M, and we Glo timin′ (uh)
Go way, way, way up like gas prices under Joe Biden (oh)
I got God, and then my soul climbin′ (climb)
If the devil gon' run up on me, I′ma clothesline him (bow)
Clutch moments, and I don't choke (choke)
Yeah, I ain′t takin' no L′s like I don't smoke, whoa (whoa)
You don't think this for the lost souls (souls)
I keep goin′ like the preacher said he finished, but he won′t close (huh, huh)

Told 'em I ain′t takin' no L′s (what?)
Holy Spirit knockin' repeatedly, ringin′ bells (what?)
I was runnin' from him, I wasn't afraid of Hell (what?)
Now we layin′ hands on the managers at hotels (whoa, whoa)
The Holy Spirit just fill (whoa)

Said this won′t work, that's a knee-slapper (ooh)
Lie on me again, you a re-capper (dang)
Stick to the vine, I′m a tree-sapper (whoa)
Stay out my lane like a street hazard (let's go)

Mercy, know it so well (oh)
Could′ve wrote this from a cold cell (cold cell)
Now I'm prayin′ on the floor of my hotel (hotel)
Ridin' on the devil, takin' no L′s (no L′s)
They said, "Don't do it, ′cause it won't sell" (oh)
Now look, we ain′t takin' no L′s (oh)
God say go, then it won't fail (oh)
Now look, we ain't takin′ no L′s (God over money now)

God over money
God over money (oh)
God over money
God over money

No L's, God over cash
God over that (let′s go)
God over money
God over money

No L's, it ain′t hard
All you gotta do is trust God
It ain't hard, all you gotta do is trust God
It ain′t hard, all you gotta do is trust God
It ain't hard, all you gotta do is trust God

Another level, we gon' ride on the devil (that?)
Another level, we gon′ ride on the devil now (oh)
Another level, we gon′ ride on the devil (let's go)
Another level, we gon′ ride on the devil (oh)

We go to work, we go to work
We go to work, we go to work now
We go to work, we go to work
We go to work, God over money now