No Label - Lil Durk.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Durk Banks/Dwan Avery
[00:00.41] 作曲 : Durk Banks/Dwan Avery
[00:00.83]It's so crazy 'cause
[00:01.54]I made this song off another nigga feelings
[00:03.32]Know what he going through with his bitch
[00:04.66]Know what I'm sayin'
[00:05.41]He actually one of my dogs
[00:07.74]Know what I'm sayin'
[00:08.66]Here you go
[00:09.40]We ain't talk in a minute
[00:10.38]So don't hit me up
[00:11.30]Hit me up
[00:12.01]And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs
[00:14.10]When I fell to my knees
[00:15.21]You ain't pick me up
[00:16.49]When I was down on my back
[00:17.62]You said I ain't rich enough
[00:19.02]And we ain't talk about no sex
[00:20.11]'Cause you ain't get it up
[00:21.20]And I don't want you to suck my dick
[00:22.54]'Cause you ain't spit enough
[00:23.93]You an ungrateful lil' bitch
[00:24.71]Said I ain't spend enough
[00:26.02]You told me you want your a*s shots
[00:27.37]'Cause you ain't thick enough
[00:28.37]I'm in the trenches with the sharks
[00:29.68]I ain't have a heart
[00:30.96]Some nights I ain't wanna talk
[00:31.96]I left you in the dark
[00:33.48]You was lurkin' on my page
[00:34.39]You became a narc'
[00:35.61]You was writing bitches back
[00:36.70]That shit went too far
[00:38.21]And I carried you on
[00:39.00]My back like I ain't have a car
[00:40.65]You was kinda mad I hang with murderers
[00:42.94]bitch you Instagram famous
[00:44.02]But you not a star
[00:45.74]Instagram famous but you not a star
[00:47.90]bitch I made you took
[00:48.81]You out the hood and I saved you
[00:50.56]While them other nigga s tried to play you
[00:52.39]bitch you ungrateful grateful bitch
[00:54.42]You ungrateful bitch you un
[00:57.12]I ain't want a label label label
[00:59.31]I ain't want a label label label
[01:01.73]I ain't tryna be your friend
[01:02.54]Or your man or your husband
[01:04.61]I don't want a label label label
[01:07.49]You steady throwin' your psexy
[01:08.29]But I don't want none
[01:09.70]I got a wife
[01:10.45]So after me you gotta **** von
[01:12.46]Then ikey then booka
[01:13.32]Then it's more fun
[01:14.58]I kick her out slick as hell
[01:15.79]Tell her store run
[01:17.22]I know a couple divas
[01:18.42]That's still a secret
[01:19.79]The bitches I made eat it
[01:20.87]You would not believe it
[01:22.17]This shit was never easy
[01:23.21]I move strategic
[01:24.46]Me and two three singers
[01:25.70]We had a threesome
[01:26.66]Back to back ****in' back to back
[01:27.85]Off the perky
[01:28.95]Back to back
[01:29.62]Told her all them lies
[01:30.36]I was perfect
[01:31.42]Always tryna run the streets deep
[01:32.66]I was thirsty
[01:33.57]Gotta watch my back
[01:34.34]A lot of nigga s tryna hurt me
[01:35.98]That's why I keep my 50 and my 30
[01:38.31]niggas ain't on shit they washed up detergent
[01:40.85]Big backwood sat back and burned it
[01:43.15]I'm better hot like a furnace yeah
[01:45.37]bitch I made you
[01:46.53]Took you out the hood and I saved you
[01:48.07]While them other nigga s tried to play you
[01:49.87]bitch you ungrateful grateful
[01:51.75]bitch you ungrateful grateful
[01:53.54]bitch you un
[01:54.70]I ain't want a label label label
[01:56.90]I ain't want a label label label
[01:59.33]I ain't tryna be your friend or your man or your husband
[02:01.95]I don't want a label label label

文本歌词

作词 : Durk Banks/Dwan Avery
作曲 : Durk Banks/Dwan Avery
It's so crazy 'cause
I made this song off another nigga feelings
Know what he going through with his bitch
Know what I'm sayin'
He actually one of my dogs
Know what I'm sayin'
Here you go
We ain't talk in a minute
So don't hit me up
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 sex
'Cause you ain't get it up
And I don't want you to suck my dick
'Cause you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' bitch
Said I ain't spend enough
You told me you want your a*s 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 bitches back
That shit 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
bitch you Instagram famous
But you not a star
Instagram famous but you not a star
bitch I made you took
You out the hood and I saved you
While them other nigga s tried to play you
bitch you ungrateful grateful bitch
You ungrateful bitch you un
I ain't want a label label label
I ain't want a label label label
I ain't tryna be your friend
Or your man or your husband
I don't want a label label label
You steady throwin' your psexy
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 bitches I made eat it
You would not believe it
This shit was never easy
I move strategic
Me and two three singers
We had a threesome
Back to back ****in' 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 nigga s tryna hurt me
That's why I keep my 50 and my 30
niggas ain't on shit they washed up detergent
Big backwood sat back and burned it
I'm better hot like a furnace yeah
bitch I made you
Took you out the hood and I saved you
While them other nigga s tried to play you
bitch you ungrateful grateful
bitch you ungrateful grateful
bitch you un
I ain't want a label label label
I ain't want a label label label
I ain't tryna be your friend or your man or your husband
I don't want a label label label