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The Classifieds - Labels Lyrics



The Classifieds - Labels Lyrics
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I just
I just took time in my hands
Hey mama, I made me a plan
Tell Warner I need my advance
Big house and the keys to my Benz
Critique my shit you get canned
Need people to call me a plant
I get money with no middleman
I get money with no middleman
EMI, tell em buy me a Grammy
SMGs and a couple of addys
UMG, better pick up the slack
No hesitation I'll take em out back
F*cking three witches, same time
Hocus pocus, magnum opus
Bitch you gotta pay for the flow I broke it
Unless you got a mill, can't afford my focus
Splish splash on a kitty cat, I'm soaking
I can't swim so i stay boating
Could you pass me the paddle
If you's a snake I expect you to rattle
Uncut Gems bitch, Adam Sandler
I slaughter you grazing cattle
My neck looks like it's bedazzled
My price is set, f*ck yo haggle
My wordplay could win you scrabble
My horsepower don't need saddle
I came long way from them shackles
Four steps, no bounce, bitch I travel
What the f*ck is this shit
Know I watch Disney plus when I'm flushing my kids
In her bust, it's a must that we open again
Cause I'm tryna sell shows with Denver my friend
That Camry
Know Brasco, bitch that's family
Savage in my blood, my name is Randy
Rap around a rapper like some candy
You'll end up like the mother of Bambi
Rollin with some Chun Li's and some Cammies
I swear that sometimes they come in handy
Put my shit on Landr, never land me
Labels fear me like I'm up in the alley
I pull up in a coup like I'm Bradley
UMG gon' buy us all a grammy
SME gon' buy us all a Grammy
I just took time in my hands
Hey mama, I made me a plan
Tell Warner I need my advance
Big house and the keys to my Benz
Critique my shit you get canned
Need people to call me a plant
I get money with no middleman
I get money with no middleman
I ain't got time for ya Warner
Need the money when I want it
Want my whole wrist blinging
Need forty pointers on it
Yeah we dropped the whole tape
Top 40 by the morning
Did this shit in one take
Think you see where this is going
Smoke two to the face
Hop on anything that Doozy make
Brascolini genie on the team so we super straight
Put the beam on ya then I'll prolly go meditate
Feds come thru, make a scene with the yellow tape
Yellow tape
Yellow tape
[red tape]
Aye
Classified shit, gotta watch what I say
If the bitch smell fishy go and hit the old bay
Rodeo studio had me like Olay
All I really know I gotta go for the gold
Yo bitch go down like a gopher tho
Me and 724 pull 2 or 3 hoes
Every five, six minutes they powdering they nose
I'm just saying it'd be epic
If I could hit up Epic any second
Just to ask em where the check at
I need a good necking
Preferably from Silvia Rhone
I need a milli, a loan
Used to be locally known
But now I'm globally blown
I got ya bitch spinning on my dick
Rotary phone
Yeah I came a long way from that mobily home
I got these motherf*ckers pissed that I'm taking the throne
Go out and get it your own
It's Yung D baby
Bitch
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English

I just
I just took time in my hands
Hey mama, I made me a plan
Tell Warner I need my advance
Big house and the keys to my Benz
Critique my shit you get canned
Need people to call me a plant
I get money with no middleman
I get money with no middleman
EMI, tell em buy me a Grammy
SMGs and a couple of addys
UMG, better pick up the slack
No hesitation I'll take em out back
F*cking three witches, same time
Hocus pocus, magnum opus
Bitch you gotta pay for the flow I broke it
Unless you got a mill, can't afford my focus
Splish splash on a kitty cat, I'm soaking
I can't swim so i stay boating
Could you pass me the paddle
If you's a snake I expect you to rattle
Uncut Gems bitch, Adam Sandler
I slaughter you grazing cattle
My neck looks like it's bedazzled
My price is set, f*ck yo haggle
My wordplay could win you scrabble
My horsepower don't need saddle
I came long way from them shackles
Four steps, no bounce, bitch I travel
What the f*ck is this shit
Know I watch Disney plus when I'm flushing my kids
In her bust, it's a must that we open again
Cause I'm tryna sell shows with Denver my friend
That Camry
Know Brasco, bitch that's family
Savage in my blood, my name is Randy
Rap around a rapper like some candy
You'll end up like the mother of Bambi
Rollin with some Chun Li's and some Cammies
I swear that sometimes they come in handy
Put my shit on Landr, never land me
Labels fear me like I'm up in the alley
I pull up in a coup like I'm Bradley
UMG gon' buy us all a grammy
SME gon' buy us all a Grammy
I just took time in my hands
Hey mama, I made me a plan
Tell Warner I need my advance
Big house and the keys to my Benz
Critique my shit you get canned
Need people to call me a plant
I get money with no middleman
I get money with no middleman
I ain't got time for ya Warner
Need the money when I want it
Want my whole wrist blinging
Need forty pointers on it
Yeah we dropped the whole tape
Top 40 by the morning
Did this shit in one take
Think you see where this is going
Smoke two to the face
Hop on anything that Doozy make
Brascolini genie on the team so we super straight
Put the beam on ya then I'll prolly go meditate
Feds come thru, make a scene with the yellow tape
Yellow tape
Yellow tape
[red tape]
Aye
Classified shit, gotta watch what I say
If the bitch smell fishy go and hit the old bay
Rodeo studio had me like Olay
All I really know I gotta go for the gold
Yo bitch go down like a gopher tho
Me and 724 pull 2 or 3 hoes
Every five, six minutes they powdering they nose
I'm just saying it'd be epic
If I could hit up Epic any second
Just to ask em where the check at
I need a good necking
Preferably from Silvia Rhone
I need a milli, a loan
Used to be locally known
But now I'm globally blown
I got ya bitch spinning on my dick
Rotary phone
Yeah I came a long way from that mobily home
I got these motherf*ckers pissed that I'm taking the throne
Go out and get it your own
It's Yung D baby
Bitch
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Writer: Chris Dubois, Roger Edwards, Zachary McMullen
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Performed By: The Classifieds
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Chris Dubois, Roger Edwards, Zachary McMullen

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