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 nigga feeling
Know what I'm sayin'? What he going through with his bitch
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 dick 'cause you ain't spit enoug
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, said I ain't spend enoug
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 bitches back, that shit went too fa
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 sta
Instagram famous, but you not a star
Bitch, I made you, took you out the hood and I saved yo
While them other niggas tried to play yo
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, 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 pussy, but I don't want non
I got a wife, so after me you gotta **** Vo
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 i
This shit was never easy, I move strategic
Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome
Back to back, nigga, back to back, off the perk
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 niggas tryna hurt m
That's why I keep my .50 and my .30
Niggas ain't on shit , they washed up, detergen
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 yo
While them other niggas tried to play yo
Bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, you ungrateful, bitch, 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