Fuck a major label by Casey_Von - Zona

Fuck a major label by Casey_Von - Zona

Lyrics

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infatuated with the money

now you know I’m in love

and I could never slow down

like I’m wired off drugs

and I don’t do it but if I did

shit I gotta few plugs

and it’s just me myself and I

I ain’t riding with thugs

but you know I keep it on me

homie I’m not the one

to go play with

everybody talking don’t say shit

If it ain’t about money I don’t want the conversation

it’s imperative

pulling out the 9

they like damn why you scaring em

yeah cause I want to

aye and you don’t wanna see me in a bad mood

I ain’t tryna kill but I will if I have to

I don’t care about pride I don’t care about rank

I just care about keeping me and mines safe

and you know I stay rollin like the boy on skates

and I got that sauce like Im working at gates (sauce)

I could never slow down

this a real fast pace (run it)

and you know that I’m fortified chillin right at the base

aye I could never go and catch a case

but you boutta get bullets like your name jamarr chase

but lately I’ve been feeling like I’m pat mahomes

I kill beats with the heat

now in the zone

the bars so hot I can’t even touch my phone

I’ll dump your body in the field

and start counting

the crows

I’m Mr. Perfect you’re more like Mr.Jones

the way I flow

I know

I could be the GOAT ( I am)

I made an oath

to level up

never slow my growth

so many bars that I’m taking up all my notes

I been devoted every day until the day I explode

I got the numbers on lock and now they tryna decode

I can never slow up once I get in the mode

(Nah)

bitch I get money I don’t need a major label ( fuck em)

middle fingers up when im sitting at the table (fuck em)

I don’t want nothing

I don’t even wanna know yah

get up out my face before I show yah

what’ll happen when im pissed off

now you with the big dogs

5,4,3,2,1 now it’s blast off (GONE!)

bitch I’ve been broken but I healed took the cast off

you think your better than me than you must be on bath salts bitch

in the vault in the back of the bank where I store my shit im rich ( rich)

they see I got the wave now they all tuned in

but they hear your shit and they all tune out

they gonna turn you down

but they turn me loud (turn up)

started from the bottom of the ground

now I’m living in the clouds

and I know that I can do it

I do not have a doubt

and I been ballin

like the boy Mike trout (ballin)

go and get the cash then I’m out

bitch I get money I don’t need a major label (fuck em)

middle fingers up when im sitting at the table (fuck em)

I don’t want nothing

I don’t even wanna know yah