Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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Ayy, so crazy
'Cause I made this off another nigga feelings

Know I'm sayin'?
he going through with his bitch
Know what I'm
He actually one of my
what I'm sayin'?
So, you go

We talk in a minute, so don't hit me up
And I mix my feelings with prescription
I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was on my back
you I ain't rich enough
And we ain't about no sex
you ain't get it up
And I don't want you to suck my
'Cause you ain't spit
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't enough
You me you want your ass shots
'Cause you ain't enough
I'm in the trenches the sharks
I have a heart
Some I ain't wanna talk
I left you in the
You was on my page, you became a narc'
You was writing back, that shit went too far
And I carried you on my like I ain't have a car
You was mad I hang with murderers
Bitch, you famous, but you not a star
(Instagram famous, but you not a star)

Bitch, I you
Took you out the hood and I you
While them other tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you u
I ain't a label
I ain't want a
I ain't tryna be friend
Or your man, or husband
I don't want a

You steady throwin' your
but I want none
I got a wife, so after me you fuck Von
Then Ikey, Booka, then it's more fun
I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, run
I know a couple divas, that's a secret
The I made eat it
You not believe it
This was never easy
I strategic
Me and two, singers, we had a threesome
Back to back, back to back, off the perky
Back to back, told her all them
I was
Always tryna run the deep
I was
Gotta watch my back, a lot of tryna hurt me
why I keep my .50 and my .30
Niggas ain't on shit, they up, detergent
Big Backwood, sat back and it
I'm better, hot a furnace, yeah

Bitch, I you
you out the hood and I saved you
While them other niggas to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un
I want a label
I want a label
I ain't tryna be friend
Or man, or your husband
I don't want a