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Ryan Kyle - Take This L Lyrics



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I always win you can take this L
Ryan leave you like the Indiana Jones scene when their faces melt
Place is well lit
Hopefully one day I'll send a Christmas card to Ye
The come up you will watch like a Cartier
Will I make it famous? Dog it's hard to say
I just need a three piece like a parlay
Type of talent that I got I swear to god it's hard to fake
I just stack up the bread then eat the earned cake
Love you so much the heart never breaks
Love you so much it hurts
Ever since you turned that corner when I was 18
You wouldn't leave my mind
Now I'm over 25 what the f*ck where's the time go?
Now my motherf*cking face has some lines though
Rocking a rootbeer Rolex that's a brown bust down
Sike nah, it's a Casio
Ryan killing shit? That's a fact known amongst many
You're so f*cking petty
Big bombs yes I drop heavy
Way I make shit fall
No ex con but I got your letter
I like stocking fish nettys
Got me ready than that sponge in the sea
Said she ain't done with me
Dummy trees burning
I love when we learn it
New things together
Don't have a cow like vegan leather
Teeth'll chatter at the steeple rather leave an I.O.U. than start praying
I'ma creep up like the car payment
Darts hanging from the cliffhanger
Took a shot and I missed damn it
Shields down now I'm taken damage
Sick as smallpox blankets
I'm tall I got angles
No b-ball I'll break your ankles
Third eye see all like tree trop angels
In Christmas time
I was about to say
Oops I missed my line
Like a drunk coke head
If you're gonna try to dunk on me go ahead
I always win you can take this L
Ryan leave you like the Indiana Jones scene when their faces melt
Place is well lit
Hopefully one day I'll send a Christmas card to Ye
The come up you will watch like a Cartier
Will I make it famous? Dog it's hard to say
I just need a three piece like a parlay
Aye
Type of talent that I got I swear to god it's hard to fake
Now I just stack up the bread then eat the earned cake
You'll never f*ck with this
I'll be the one running shit
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I always win you can take this L
Ryan leave you like the Indiana Jones scene when their faces melt
Place is well lit
Hopefully one day I'll send a Christmas card to Ye
The come up you will watch like a Cartier
Will I make it famous? Dog it's hard to say
I just need a three piece like a parlay
Type of talent that I got I swear to god it's hard to fake
I just stack up the bread then eat the earned cake
Love you so much the heart never breaks
Love you so much it hurts
Ever since you turned that corner when I was 18
You wouldn't leave my mind
Now I'm over 25 what the f*ck where's the time go?
Now my motherf*cking face has some lines though
Rocking a rootbeer Rolex that's a brown bust down
Sike nah, it's a Casio
Ryan killing shit? That's a fact known amongst many
You're so f*cking petty
Big bombs yes I drop heavy
Way I make shit fall
No ex con but I got your letter
I like stocking fish nettys
Got me ready than that sponge in the sea
Said she ain't done with me
Dummy trees burning
I love when we learn it
New things together
Don't have a cow like vegan leather
Teeth'll chatter at the steeple rather leave an I.O.U. than start praying
I'ma creep up like the car payment
Darts hanging from the cliffhanger
Took a shot and I missed damn it
Shields down now I'm taken damage
Sick as smallpox blankets
I'm tall I got angles
No b-ball I'll break your ankles
Third eye see all like tree trop angels
In Christmas time
I was about to say
Oops I missed my line
Like a drunk coke head
If you're gonna try to dunk on me go ahead
I always win you can take this L
Ryan leave you like the Indiana Jones scene when their faces melt
Place is well lit
Hopefully one day I'll send a Christmas card to Ye
The come up you will watch like a Cartier
Will I make it famous? Dog it's hard to say
I just need a three piece like a parlay
Aye
Type of talent that I got I swear to god it's hard to fake
Now I just stack up the bread then eat the earned cake
You'll never f*ck with this
I'll be the one running shit
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Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Ryan Kyle
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