Luyện nghe bài hát No Label

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

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

We ain't talk in a minute, so hit me up
And I mix my feelings with drugs
When I fell to my knees, you pick me up
I was down on my back
you said I ain't enough
And we talk about no sex
'Cause you get it up
And I don't want you to my dick
'Cause you ain't spit
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't enough
You me you want your ass shots
'Cause you ain't enough
I'm in the trenches the sharks
I ain't 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 shit too far
And I carried you on my like I ain't have a car
You was mad I hang with murderers
Bitch, you famous, but you not a star
(Instagram famous, but you not a star)

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

You steady throwin' pussy
but I don't want
I got a wife, so me you gotta fuck Von
Then Ikey, Booka, then it's more fun
I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, run
I know a couple divas, still a secret
The I made eat it
You not believe it
This shit was easy
I move
Me and two, singers, we had a threesome
Back to back, fuckin' back to back, off the
to back, told her all them lies
I was
tryna run the streets deep
I was
Gotta watch my back, a lot of 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 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 tryna be your friend
Or your man, or husband
I want a label