Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

Know I'm sayin'?
What he going with his bitch
what I'm sayin'?
He one of my dogs
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
When I fell to my knees, you pick me up
When I was down on my
you said I rich enough
And we ain't about no sex
you ain't get it up
And I don't you to suck my dick
you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't spend
You told me you want your ass
'Cause you ain't enough
I'm in the with the sharks
I have a heart
nights I ain't wanna talk
I you in the dark
You was lurkin' on my page, you a narc'
You was writing back, that shit went too far
And I carried you on my back I ain't have a car
You was mad I hang with murderers
Bitch, you Instagram famous, but you not a
(Instagram famous, but you not a star)

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

You throwin' your pussy
but I don't want
I got a wife, so after me you fuck Von
Then Ikey, Booka, then it's more fun
I kick her out as hell, tell her, Store run
I know a couple divas, that's still a
The I made eat it
You not believe it
This shit was easy
I strategic
Me and two, three singers, we had a
to back, fuckin' back to back, off the perky
Back to back, told her all lies
I was
Always run the streets deep
I was
watch my back, a lot of niggas tryna hurt me
That's why I my .50 and my .30
ain't on shit, they washed 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 tried to you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un
I ain't want a
I want a label
I ain't be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I don't a label