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the merry stickin' women type of villain

The evidence relentless, I ride to see you magnetized
Mecca to begin you're locked in no doubt
The label better push

young fade with an album on the table
Been killin hella beats without a God damn label
I've been gearin' up for war
You can say I'm unstable
Been kicking

Cut em off I thought we was family let it go to deep
Told big brodie let me go it ain't no question ima murder the beat
Label me the goat cause Im built

don't know that feeling is so obnoxious
I get anxious whenever I'm feeling cautious
Maybe that's the reason they try to put us in boxes
They label us

overage simps
Have never spent a day talking to women
Aye, this is a celibate christening, aye
If any label heads are listening
Writing me off, it's cool

the digits
The money call then I pick it
They know me style no ye different
I don't involve in the gimmicks
Without a label ma God is able I'm still gonna get

house[00:40.34]The same one I just cashed out[00:42.27]Pushin' V's, I'm pushin' P[00:44.01]Name a nigga work hard as me[00:45.77]Ain't signed to a major label yet,

don't follow em', I lead em
Don't follow em', I lead em', nah
But every great leader was a follower
They label us minority, but it's a lot of us
Like we

call the qualified He qualifies the called
Put my sins on the table
Still a MOG though that don't change the label
Uh
Do you read yo Bible I'm asking for

Dlarge , y'all niggaz is over..
Dem others trying to come up no label above us..
Got it right on top..
We keep it banging like loose thugs..
True talk..

beholden to labels
Stake my claim and then say my name
Never gonna say that I came too late
Sicker than a motherfucker know I'm gonna run up on ya
Lookin

What you want I'm serving plates though
With my Migos call me Quavo
What you brought I built the table
02 Music that's the label
Not a fable really got

I’ll say it didn’t send
This a new label, new team, new people new things,
New places, new ends, real shit, no bends, squad like (squad like)
New talent,

à foutre
Comme les sentiments me démangent
Ça fait longtemps qu'j'vois plus les anges

Les labels veulent m'absorber
J'vois les bitchs elles veulent me

on anyone who's believing we should be even
Twelve don't even need reason, kneeing on our throats until it squeezed in
Then label us as the heathens (oh God)

fuck, cause I got me a stack

Then I just lost it, then I just lost my damn mind
Bitch, I'm my own label, how can I keep
Said I'm in love with this music

labels hittin' up my email?
Actin' mad petty why you in ya feeelings
How can I hate when I'm the one that's winning

These niggas they envy me
Cause I came

share your flaw and fears
Hopefully labels might just sign buh just call it years...
Men what a fucking dream!
Might be far-fetched buh fuck what it

weed i got lean and coke up on da table
St4l mafia lil nigga thas the label
Sippin on da henny and then i pour up ina faygo
Shooters by my side they gon

And I'm tryna find me a label (Wassup)
This niggas don't hear me when i just be spitting
But they know I'm perfectly able
(These niggas is sleep)
They know

still on time nigga if I'm late in
Only 5 star service I don't be waiting
Time is Money the label I know they hating
And if I want i can get it that's

she should be
I'm 419'ing, your card declining
I finesse the game like a record label signing
She was playing games now she whining
Cuz she know that

gast zonder hart apart noem het maar zo,
Ik teken bij je label om te ballen in de studio,
Niet meer dan franke daal wacht totdat jan ons haalt,
Richting

locate you
Need a book of maps man
Gone but never forgotten
Who's gonna fill up these empty gaps
Yeah

On my own
Cut off all my contacts
Need record label