Label Me

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Payroll Giovanni - Rap

Label Me

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[Chorus] I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas [Verse 1] Bitches get balled on, niggas get balled on Woke up with one agenda — get 'em all gone I can make big money, off a small phone Barkin' at me'll get you buried like a dog bone Yeah, I'm on that mob shit — I said that mob shit I'm from Detroit where most niggas sell dope or rob, bitch Doughboyz Cashout — yeah, that's my clique And naw that ain't a glass house, that's just my wrist Plugged with them Mexicanos, that speak no English I'm into poppin' gold bottles, with my teammates My mans in the Federalis, just called on three-way And told me "Do this rap shit, and take it easy." I'm lookin' like a money lick, but don't be a dummy, bitch Choppers laugh out loud since you on some funny shit I rubberband grands up — motherfuck a money clip Niggas say they fuck with Pay — he on that gettin' money shit [Chorus] I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas [Verse 2] See, my shit talkin' add up I spit that shit that make a broke nigga man up And get his cash up, and ball on a ho With offsets on whips and throw some frost on the gold I don't expect lames to relate This the Mitten — where if you ain't gettin' it, you a waste I ain't start hustlin' 'til I had to Wanted better shit, so I got up off my ass, dude Fuck 5/8 diamonds — I want some chunks Got my eye on that 4-door 6, give me some months Fuck dreamin' and wishin' — I'd rather have it Could flip it whole — I'd rather break it down and bag it What you know 'bout young niggas gettin' money like it's '88? Ridin' through my hood, somethin' tinted with the paper plates 30 for the Day-Date, and I ain't even set the date I expect you boys to hate — we doin' what you niggas can't [Chorus] I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas [Bridge] All I ever wanted growin' up was to ball I don't want a little bit, when I can grind and get it all They wanna see me starve, wanna see me on my knuckles Got a pocket full of money, and a heart full of hustle All I ever wanted growin' up was to ball I don't want a little bit, when I can grind and get it all They wanna see me starve, wanna see me on my knuckles Got a pocket full of money, and a heart full of hustle [Chorus] I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas I'd rather try to label me a dope dealer Than a motherfuckin' broke nigga Ain't gettin' money? You a joke, nigga 'Round here, you can't just talk — you gotta show niggas

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  • Payroll Giovanni