Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

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

We ain't talk in a minute, so hit me up
And I mix my feelings with prescription
When I fell to my knees, you ain't me up
When I was down on my
you said I ain't rich
And we ain't about no sex
'Cause you get it up
And I want you to suck my dick
'Cause you ain't spit
You an ungrateful bitch, said I ain't spend enough
You told me you want ass shots
you ain't thick enough
I'm in the with the sharks
I ain't a heart
nights I ain't 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 back like I ain't a car
You was kinda mad I hang 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 tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you u
I want a label
I ain't want a
I tryna be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I don't want a

You throwin' your pussy
but I don't none
I got a wife, so after me you fuck Von
Ikey, then Booka, then it's more fun
I her out slick as hell, tell her, Store run
I know a couple divas, that's still a
The I made eat it
You would not it
This shit was never
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 them
I was
Always tryna run the streets
I was
Gotta watch my back, a lot of niggas tryna me
why I keep my .50 and my .30
Niggas ain't on shit, they washed up,
Big Backwood, sat and burned it
I'm better, hot a furnace, yeah

Bitch, I you
Took you out the and I saved you
While them other tried 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 your man, or husband
I don't a label