No Label
作词 : Avery, Dwan LeCurtis Jaquan
作曲 : Dwan Avery/Durk Banks
DY Krazy
Ayy, it's so crazy 'cause I made this song off another ***** feelings
Know what I'm sayin'? What he going through with his *****
Know what I'm sayin'? He actually one of my dogs
Know what I'm sayin'? So, here you go
We ain't talk in a minute, so don't hit me up
And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs
When I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was down on my back, you said I ain't rich enough
And we ain't talk about no *** 'cause you ain't get it up
And I don't want you to suck my **** 'cause you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' *****, said I ain't spend enough
You told me you want your ass shots 'cause you ain't thick enough
I'm in the trenches with the sharks, I ain't have a heart
Some nights I ain't wanna talk, I left you in the dark
You was lurkin' on my page, you became a narc'
You was writing b*****s back, that s**t went too far
And I carried you on my back like I ain't have a car
You was kinda mad I hang with murderers
*****, you Instagram famous, but you not a star
Instagram famous, but you not a star
*****, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved you
While them other ****** tried to play you
*****, you ungrateful, *****, you ungrateful, *****, you un—
I ain't want a label, I ain't want a label
I ain't tryna be your friend, or your man, or your husband
I don't want a label
You steady throwin' your *****, but I don't want none
I got a wife, so after me you gotta **** Von
Then Ikey, then Booka, then it's more fun
I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, "Store run"
I know a couple divas, that's still a secret
The b*****s I made eat it, you would not believe it
This s**t was never easy, I move strategic
Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome
Back to back, ******' back to back, off the perky
Back to back, told her all them lies, I was perfect
Always tryna run the streets deep, I was thirsty
Gotta watch my back, a lot of ****** tryna hurt me
That's why I keep my .50 and my .30
****** ain't on s**t, they washed up, detergent
Big Backwood, sat back and burned it
I'm better, hot like a furnace, yeah
*****, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved you
While them other ****** tried to play you
*****, you ungrateful, *****, you ungrateful, *****, you un—
I ain't want a label, I ain't want a label
I ain't tryna be your friend, or your man, or your husband
I don't want a label
No LabelLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Avery, Dwan LeCurtis Jaquan
[00:00.001] 作曲 : Dwan Avery/Durk Banks
[00:00.03]DY Krazy
[00:00.92]Ayy, it's so crazy 'cause I made this song off another ***** feelings
[00:03.33]Know what I'm sayin'? What he going through with his *****
[00:04.96]Know what I'm sayin'? He actually one of my dogs
[00:07.23]Know what I'm sayin'? So, here you go
[00:09.47]We ain't talk in a minute, so don't hit me up
[00:11.64]And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs
[00:14.18]When I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
[00:16.50]When I was down on my back, you said I ain't rich enough
[00:19.05]And we ain't talk about no *** 'cause you ain't get it up
[00:21.31]And I don't want you to suck my **** 'cause you ain't spit enough
[00:23.61]You an ungrateful lil' *****, said I ain't spend enough
[00:25.96]You told me you want your ass shots 'cause you ain't thick enough
[00:28.42]I'm in the trenches with the sharks, I ain't have a heart
[00:30.74]Some nights I ain't wanna talk, I left you in the dark
[00:33.15]You was lurkin' on my page, you became a narc'
[00:35.57]You was writing b*****s back, that s**t went too far
[00:37.97]And I carried you on my back like I ain't have a car
[00:40.42]You was kinda mad I hang with murderers
[00:42.82]*****, you Instagram famous, but you not a star
[00:45.13]Instagram famous, but you not a star
[00:47.71]*****, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved you
[00:50.50]While them other ****** tried to play you
[00:52.39]*****, you ungrateful, *****, you ungrateful, *****, you un—
[00:56.61]I ain't want a label, I ain't want a label
[01:01.34]I ain't tryna be your friend, or your man, or your husband
[01:04.63]I don't want a label
[01:06.05]You steady throwin' your *****, but I don't want none
[01:09.74]I got a wife, so after me you gotta **** Von
[01:12.13]Then Ikey, then Booka, then it's more fun
[01:14.44]I kick her out slick as hell, tell her, "Store run"
[01:16.90]I know a couple divas, that's still a secret
[01:19.70]The b*****s I made eat it, you would not believe it
[01:21.93]This s**t was never easy, I move strategic
[01:24.25]Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome
[01:26.76]Back to back, ******' back to back, off the perky
[01:28.59]Back to back, told her all them lies, I was perfect
[01:31.21]Always tryna run the streets deep, I was thirsty
[01:33.65]Gotta watch my back, a lot of ****** tryna hurt me
[01:35.93]That's why I keep my .50 and my .30
[01:38.32]****** ain't on s**t, they washed up, detergent
[01:40.72]Big Backwood, sat back and burned it
[01:43.07]I'm better, hot like a furnace, yeah
[01:45.87]*****, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved you
[01:48.07]While them other ****** tried to play you
[01:49.92]*****, you ungrateful, *****, you ungrateful, *****, you un—
[01:54.28]I ain't want a label, I ain't want a label
[01:58.94]I ain't tryna be your friend, or your man, or your husband
[02:02.28]I don't want a label
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