Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

Know what I'm
What he going through with his
Know what I'm
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 feelings with prescription
When I to my knees, you ain't pick me up
I was down on my back
you I ain't rich enough
And we ain't talk no sex
'Cause you get it up
And I don't you to suck my dick
you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I spend enough
You told me you your ass shots
'Cause you ain't thick
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 a narc'
You was writing bitches back, that 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 famous, but you not a star
(Instagram famous, but you not a star)

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 u
I ain't want a
I want a label
I ain't tryna be your
Or your man, or husband
I want a label

You throwin' 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 slick as hell, her, Store run
I a couple divas, that's still a secret
The I made eat it
You would not 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, told her all lies
I was
Always tryna run the streets
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 back and it
I'm better, hot like a furnace,

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 ain't a label
I want a label
I ain't be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I don't a label