Tom MacDonald & Adam Calhoun – Zero L’s Lyrics
I ain’t taking zero l’s, dawg
And it’s fuck everybody else, yeah
Y’all better hope I kill myself, dawg
Long as I’m alive, it’s zero l’s, yeah
I ain’t takin’ no l’s, you don’t like it, oh well
You are not my competition, you ain’t doin’ no sales, listen
Let’s be genuine, the dopest in sam and em but a little more relevant, records are excellent wreckin’ the evidence
I can flex and get elected as president
Bend your neck until it flexes like some blended up gelatin (let’s be honest)
I’m a motherfuckin’ maniac, adam is a goon zero l’s, left, I don’t care who
Zero l’s, I am undefeated
Deleted the people who were leechin’ that I never needed
Never signed a deal or sent a beat to get a feature and like every single one of my releases has succeeded
She’ll be drinkin’ margaritas in the heat on the beach in tahiti
Know these anaditas, these are nike original yeezys
Never been a diva, but these rappers secretly wanna be me
I leave ’em bleeding, paint r.I.P. On they street in graffiti
Bitch, suck my dick
You ain’t claimin’ number one until the day I walk away and I am gone
So suck my dick
You can have it all when I’ve had enough and I stop givin’ a fuck
Beat every rapper competing, they getting madder, they beefing it doesn’t matter, I’m leading in single sales and cds
I’ll take a crap from their feelings, got all my people stampeding a million fish in the ocean, but I’m a shark and you’re bleeding
I ain’t taking zero l’s, dawg
And it’s fuck everybody else, yeah
Y’all better hope I kill myself, dawg
Long as I’m alive, it’s zero l’s, yeah
I don’t take an l, I don’t even lose weight
Try to motivate when I make a move, got a motorcade
Better get the fuck out the way like audelaire
You could catch a heater to your chest like o.B.J.
Or behave, no he ain’t, no I’ve never been a saint
Like a runaway train, I’m a tank, you gon’ faint with the pace
Like a runner in a race, got money in the bank, put your guns in the safe
Boy, I’m only taking thugs, fuck the other, let the hell know
I’m fucked up, I ain’t even got a elbow
Always outside, rain, sleet, hell, snow
Got stripes in the rap game, peep my shell toes
Shell toes like the old days, kill him like I’m o.J.
Runnin’ from the cops in the bronco with road rage
Try to lock me up, jump the border like I’m jose
Fuck a hater, run him over both ways
Who the fuck said me and tom can’t rap? You mad because we started a path
You tried to match, but you can’t do half cause the math don’t add try to talk a lot of shit, but they ran so fast
Y’all bent so ass, ain’t a good rapper left please, if you disagree, then say it with your chest
Better keep a piece, big dog, in the vest
Ain’t you heard this verse? I just barred you to death
I ain’t taking zero l’s, dawg
And it’s fuck everybody else, yeah
Y’all better hope I kill myself, dawg
Long as I’m alive, it’s zero l’s, yeah
