Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

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

We ain't talk in a minute, so hit me up
And I mix my with prescription drugs
I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was down on my
you said I ain't enough
And we talk about no sex
you ain't get it up
And I don't want you to my dick
you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't spend
You told me you want ass shots
'Cause you ain't thick
I'm in the with the sharks
I ain't a heart
Some nights I ain't talk
I left you in the
You was on my page, you became a narc'
You was writing bitches back, shit went too far
And I you on my back 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 and I saved you
While them other niggas to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you u
I ain't a label
I ain't want a
I tryna be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I want a label

You steady throwin' your
but I don't want
I got a wife, so after me you gotta Von
Then Ikey, then Booka, it's more fun
I kick her out as hell, tell her, Store run
I a couple divas, that's still a secret
The bitches I eat it
You would not 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 run the streets deep
I was
Gotta my back, a lot of niggas tryna hurt me
why I keep my .50 and my .30
Niggas ain't on shit, washed up, detergent
Big Backwood, sat back and it
I'm better, hot a furnace, yeah

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