No Label lyrics

[Intro: Jay Hound]
KZ On The Beat
Catch me a real one
Like, word to bro
TTGz do hits
Free Sdot Go
Grrah, grrah, boom
Free Nazzy, n*gga

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
I was thirsty to catch me a real one
They gon' see how I get when that deal come
Pushing the buttons for nothing is still nothin'
sh*t be making me wanna go drill sum'
Sit in the stu, writin' sh*t every night
Don’t even feel like I did nothin'
Still in the hood, I’m supposed to be livin’ my life
Feel like I gotta go kill sum'

[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
I start bugging, they know what we on
I’m with the n*ggas that really put on
Need 5ive for the show, bro, I’m tryna perform
Thotties be buggin’ when they hear my—
When they hear my song
Got a lil baddie, shakin' in her thong
Stealin' the wave but they doing it wrong
[Verse 2: Jay5ive & Jay Hound]
Me and bro flock 'em while we get along
She know that I’m not one of them n*ggas
That be the reason she take off her thong
I ain’t tryna party with none of you b*tches
'Cause y’all be the reason that n*ggas is gone
I’m tryna bend through his block with my switches
And send 'em to all of the names on his arm
Why when I up everybody start dippin'?
I think they afraid what I got in my palm
I think there’s a b*tch in the spot tryna line me
She ain’t using her head, and that’s word to my mom
Like, word to my deads, I’ll flick on anybody
When I back out my gun, I turn into James Spann
Neaky and EK, y’all n*ggas be snitches
Boy looking like Jerry, and the other one Tom
Brodie on woo, we been flockin’ forever
And I think it’s the reason why we got a bond
She fell in love the way I f*ck her
Now she tryna put me on Pornhub.com
Free all my sweepers, out of the the system
'Cause I ride with all my guys, right or wrong
B—Br—Bro, he on court like Lebron
Im movin' flawless, I am a dawn
Shootin' badge on legend, his sh*t was on bronze
[Chorus: Jay Hound]
I was thirsty to catch me a real one
They gon' see how I get when that deal come
Pushing the buttons for nothing is still nothin'
sh*t be making me wanna go drill sum'
Sit in the stu, writin' sh*t every night
Don’t even feel like I did nothin'
Still in the hood, I’m supposed to be livin’ my life
Feel like I gotta go kill sum'

[Outro: Jay Hound]
I was thirsty to catch me a real one
They gon' see how I get when that deal come
Pushing the buttons for nothing is still nothin'
sh*t be making me wanna go drill sum'
Sit in the stu, writin' sh*t every night
Don’t even feel like I did nothin'
Still in the hood, I’m supposed to be livin’ my life
Feel like I gotta go kill sum'
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