Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

DY
Ayy, it's so
'Cause I made song off another nigga feelings

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

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

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

You steady throwin' pussy
but I don't want
I got a wife, so after me you gotta Von
Then Ikey, Booka, then it's more fun
I kick her out slick as hell, her, Store run
I know a couple divas, that's still a
The bitches I eat it
You not believe it
shit was never easy
I strategic
Me and two, three singers, we had a
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 niggas hurt me
That's why I my .50 and my .30
ain't on shit, they washed up, detergent
Big Backwood, sat and burned it
I'm better, hot a furnace, yeah

Bitch, I you
Took you out the hood and I you
While them niggas tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un
I want a label
I want a label
I tryna be your friend
Or your man, or your
I want a label