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
he going through with his bitch
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 prescription drugs
I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was on my back
you said I ain't enough
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, I ain't spend enough
You me you want your ass shots
'Cause you thick enough
I'm in the trenches the sharks
I have a heart
Some nights I ain't talk
I you in the dark
You was lurkin' on my page, you became a
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 hang murderers
Bitch, you famous, but you not a star
(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 ain't want a
I ain't a label
I ain't be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I don't want a

You steady your pussy
but I don't want
I got a wife, so after me you fuck Von
Then Ikey, then Booka, then more fun
I kick her out slick as hell, her, Store run
I know a couple divas, that's still a
The bitches I eat it
You not believe it
This was never easy
I move
Me and two, three singers, we had a
to back, fuckin' back to back, off the perky
Back to back, her all them lies
I was
Always run the streets deep
I was
Gotta my back, a lot of niggas tryna hurt me
That's why I 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
you out the hood and I saved you
While them niggas tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful,
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you un
I ain't a label
I ain't want a
I ain't be your friend
Or man, or your husband
I want a label