Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

Know what I'm
What he going through his bitch
Know 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 with prescription drugs
I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was on my back
you said I ain't rich
And we talk 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 ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't spend
You told me you want your ass
'Cause you ain't thick
I'm in the trenches with the
I have a heart
Some nights I ain't wanna
I left you in the
You was lurkin' on my page, you a narc'
You was writing bitches back, shit went too far
And I carried you on my back like I 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 a label
I ain't want a
I ain't tryna be friend
Or your man, or your
I want a label

You steady your pussy
but I don't none
I got a wife, so after me you fuck Von
Then Ikey, then Booka, 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, singers, we had a threesome
to back, fuckin' back to back, off the perky
Back to back, her all them lies
I was
tryna run the streets deep
I was
Gotta watch my back, a lot of niggas 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
Took you out the hood and I you
While them other tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un
I ain't a label
I want a label
I ain't tryna be your
Or your man, or husband
I don't want a