Karaoke Major Distribution by 21 Savage, Drake — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Major Distribution Karaoke

21 SavageDrake

LyricsMajor Distribution

No, no, no, no, no

No, no, no, no, no

major distribution man

my label on my d*ck

for real

F**kin' with your friend

and she ain't tell you

y'all ain't s**t for real

I've been out here

crushin' on success

now she my b**ch

for real

You say I'm persuasive

girl but you can't spell

that s**t for real

Hmm, hmm

in this mansion

I'm Macaulay Culkin

paid in full

I'm Mekhi Phif'

Know you're tired

we just did dinner

for three hours

lyin' to me all night

Buyin' BM's

Benzes out of spite

paid a hundred

ran up somethin' light

simple price to

keep 'em out my life

Booby Trap

we need a business office

Magic City need

a business office

Twenty-nine

I keep a business office

I'm in love with

Houston, Dallas, Austin

tell your guys to hold

off on the team chains

seem like they may

need money for coffins

Cuban girl

her family grind coffee

text me on the signal

don't call me

Hmm, hmm major

distribution labels call me

Bad Bunny numbers

it's a robbery

Five-hundred million

just for Aubrey

Hmm, yeah

major distribution

how I pop it mention me

to be the hottest topic

same place you singin'

b**ch you shoppin'

Okay, go

stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

Okay, okay

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, okay

Ni**a tried to play this

s**t light, play it cool

play me like I'm sweet

f**kin' on an opp ni**a

b**ch say she miss

the golds in my teeth

4L s**t know we

steppin' y'all should

get to funeral preparin'

SF90 this is not McLaren

make an IG model

run my errands

He gon' miss and we gon'

spin his parents stayed

in Houston long as

Steve Francis shoot his

feet got him doin' dances

Wiggin' ni**as like

I played at Kansas

Ever seen

somebody get shot?

Lot of s**t

I seen before the top

I ain't tryna wrestle

like The Rock

f**k the trish

I'd rather sip the wock

Lot of things I do to

stay alive everythin'

except for call the cops

Savage still

let his gun pop

FOX 5 gang

get you knocked

major distribution

labels callin'

Harry Styles numbers

it's a robbery

My ni**as go in-Zayn

to catch a body

we was face to face

you could've shot me

Okay

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

Okay, okay

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, go stupid

go stupid, okay

Composer
Tyshane Thompson, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Miles McCollum, Elijah Fox, Edgar Ferrera, Aubrey Graham
Lyrics
Tyshane Thompson, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Miles McCollum, Elijah Fox, Edgar Ferrera, Aubrey Graham