No L's - Hit-Boy, Saweetie

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

Lost a lot, but I came out with no L’s

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

And a bitch fine as hell from my hair down to my nails

My man tripping 'cause I got another cell

He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I could, I could, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I’ma get it by myself, yeah

Feel like Ginger from Casino (Yeah)

Aces up my sleeve though

Right before I leave, ice that nigga like I’m Dino

Think I’m part Italian, blame that shit on Gino

Snowflake the medallion, the skin on cappuccino

I don’t kiss and tell, keep your distance from myself

Fettuccini with the snails in a five star hotel

And I wish these bitches well when they wish for me to fail

I might donate petty bills, they can’t get it by theyself (Bitch)

That’s why I treat my men good, but not too good

I give them too much, then they don’t need me

I give them just enough

Hit-Boy

Yeah, I just ran a check up by myself

Some days I just have to check up on myself (Yeah, I do)

I’m so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG, GG)

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

Lost a lot, but I came out with no L’s

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

And a bitch fine as hell from my hair down to my nails

My man tripping 'cause I got another cell

He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I could, I could, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I’ma get it by myself, yeah

I’ma get it either way, I don’t even gotta say

What I want, when I want, they just put it on my plate

I could get it right away, take you through my day-to-day

Wake and pray, make that play

Guess I’m good, check out my place

There’s some hoes on the way, 'cause my bros on the way

I got stones on my gold, I got loads in my safe

Had a seven figure summer so I’m putting on some weight

Said a bitch getting thick, so I put it on display (Pop)

See how it is around here, I make a joke, everybody laughs

I know I’m funny, but I’m not that funny

Yeah, I just ran a check up by myself

Some days I just have to check up on myself (Yeah, I do)

I’m so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG, GG)

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

Lost a lot, but I came out with no L’s

Thank the Lord for my people and my health

And a bitch fine as hell from my hair down to my nails

My man tripping 'cause I got another cell

He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I could, I could, I could get it by myself

Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself

I’ma get it by myself, yeah

This look like a man who was given an empire?

No, I fucking built it, okay

So don’t walk in here with your fucking smug face, okay

And tell me how to run my fucking corner

Fuck you, fuck your mother, get the fuck out of here