No Label ft. Cashoutrah Lyrics

You know bottega got no label

Still remember all them nights I had no cable

Make sure all my homies right until they stable

Ima stack that cheese long as im able

Sold so man p's these week my ex bitch needing me

All this money telling stories got this lil bitch reading me

I said 1 band 2 band I know you can tell

Bro said he want to drive the work he need his cdl

Im down to risk whatnever say what ever to get a sale

You think that I lost something how im playing in the mail

Ok yea lets talk about it

Don't want to go out fed I fuck around and flash my wallet

I pay lil bro bail he won't sit in there with out it

Show love to the jail if I don't im out of pocket

Have a bad bitch roll my woods

Long as im spending all this pape show me ya guts

I just might pull up cream seats look at the guts

And give a dub to my team for the love

If you love me make it known

They going to do what ever I do they my crew

If you can do the shit I do leave me lone

Cause I risk it all for you

Cause I don't need no fake love around

They can leave me where they found me

I done got it up out the mud now these niggas

All want to come around me

But I don't even trust no more can't let niggas know where I go

They bank roll got low Im in mia in a rolls

Yea I got it all off the bowls

Got 150 in the back I aint trynna count around these hoes

They like shotout why you still in the hood cause I do this shit for the bros

Aint breaking down no more p's only selling them by the whole

Tell the jeweler keep the rolex I need a ap all gold

Told the gang to stay down we goin get them millions

Everyday risking our life inside the trenches

Big cullinan its on the way

House on the hill its on the way

How they change like that

They stab my back

I put in my all for this to ball like this

Brodie on his federal shit he come he rich

He done put a nigga on when he ain't have it

It's crazy now I might hit shine for patek

I can get them p's goin just like magic