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lirik lagu no label – migodeuce & daboyvonn

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[intro: migodeuce]
tylian made the beat
yeah, deuce, von, haah
okay, i’m reloading!

[chorus: migodeuce]
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor (grrah)
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you got to go
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you gotta go

[verse 1: migodeuce]
1*2*3*4, 5*6*7*8
n*ggas say, “they want the album”?
sh*t, well, they got to wait
yeah, i’m steady working, i can never ever take a break
making bangers, back to back, n*gga, yeah, i feel like drake
if a n*gga got a problem, all my n*ggas toting drac’s
watch your mouth, keep it quiet, yeah, do that for your sake
n*gga, think this sh*t a game? naw, bro, i don’t play
now, move up out my way, ’cause i got bands, i need to make
n*ggas say “we not on sh*t” (huh, what?), what you mean?
i make all these b*tches fall in love, when i step on the scene
i been getting money, ever since a child in ‘03
you said, that “we not up next”? huh, sh*t, you gone see
[chorus: migodeuce]
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor (grrah)
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you got to go
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you got to go

[verse 2: daboyvonn]
1*2*3*4
who these n*ggas at my door? (who)
von ’bout to catch a n*gga slipping (okay)
i ain’t finna die today (at all), you n*ggas tripping
see, when i stepped into the game
the first thing i did, was change the lane, uh (the lanes, the lanes)
i had no feeling ’bout going through pain (at all)
i needed money to get me a chain (okay)
i had some rules, how i stayed in my lane (mm*hmm)
how i’m not rich? i don’t know, that sh*t lame
i just wanna get to the paper (for real)
try f*cking with me, you in danger (bah)
no dragon, i pull up to slay you (for real)
why you keep talking? you ain’t got sh*t to say (at all)
and they f*ck with the boy, they wanting a picture
they asking, “how much for a feature”? (d*mn)
go sit down, i’m out of your lead
i’m dunking on n*ggas, “embiid” (embiid)
i hop in a foreign, jet*ski (jet*ski)
call me “ray charles”, i can’t see
y’all n*ggas, my sons, ya’ll want to be me (be me, be me)
what? y’all n*ggas, my sons, ya’ll want to be me (they want to be me)
uh*huh
[chorus: migodeuce]
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor (grrah)
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you got to go
1*2*3*4
who that knocking at my door?
if a n*gga got a problem, then we leave him on the floor
pass the ball, i’m tryna score
yeah, i’m tryna f*ck on a hoe
if you ain’t talking money, n*gga, then you got to go

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