NO LABEL Lyrics – Almighty Jay

NO LABEL Lyrics by Almighty Jay

Tell them what I did
You won’t tell them I looked out for you a couple times
When you couldn’t pay your rent
You gonna lie and say I didn’t

(I didn’t)
You ain’t gonna tell them I sent my steppers to step on your behalf
When you was beefing with them n#gg#s
Had to lock in with myself

I had to focus on my business
I know you f#cked my dawg
But you still lied and said you didn’t
God forgive, I don’t so don’t come ask me for forgiveness

Watched my closest homies change it turned me into a menace
We give out body bags, a lot of cash, I bought her a Prada bag
Her face wasn’t all that but I still f#cked cause she got a lot of #ss
My dawg can get anything he want from me

He knows he ain’t gotta ask
Gotta b#tch from the hood and she street smart but she got a lot of class
I took them letters out my name, they started saying I was switching up
I then been down a couple times and you wasn’t there to come pick me up

I got a call from the hood, word around town they was trying to come stick me up
I got a call from my auntie, she said my cousin died I was sick as f#ck
You change up and I didn’t make you
Just because I love you I won’t save you

You’re my brother no Cain and Abel
I’m the one that put food on the table
I felt like I didn’t have a voice I started beefing with my label
They didn’t care I was down and out, they didn’t give a f#ck that I wasn’t stable

They already knew I was hard but they was just hating
They didn’t wanna give me my credit
You turned your back you’re a fraud
My homies was snakes

I had to learn to accept it
I put my hood on my back but that wasn’t enough for them
Then my own cousin turned jealous
I love my auntie to death, but if he ever try me I gotta send him to heaven

Woah
Ain’t been to church, I hit my knees and pray
FN in my pants like f#ck a n#gg#, my lawyer gonna beat the case
I ain’t trying to ignore you, I’m not in the mood I just need some space

My moma worried about me, she knew I was hurting last time she seen my face
$50,000 for this Cuban, I’m trying to f#ck who trying to link
When the last time I used a rubber on a b#tch, hold on I’m trying to think
She keep a handing me Casamigos, I get in my feelings everytime I drink

You can’t play me for a b#tch, I know I’m a real n#gg# everytime I blink
I can’t stress no b#tch I’m not that one n#gg# from ‘Black Ink’
Anderson Street Almighty, I’m still the same n#gg# from the back street
They didn’t know it was a track hawk, they know we did a hit out a black Jeep

The same rap b#tch that threw dirt on my name
Sucked my dick in the backseat
You nasty
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Almighty Jay Lyrics – NO LABEL

Almighty Jay

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