Put the haters on a table, i dont need a fucking label/
Every since then our whole city been horrible
He signed with the label of green and white he never looked back a fucking day
About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today
Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Momma in the bathroom poppa at work
My shirt, purple label my shirt
Because you have to fit a label now to fit a label
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier
The bitches on your label just gave you a raw deal
Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.
Tell your girls, to come join our table
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
Just so you can be another label,
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