Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

They What ya doing? Why ya still here?
I'm a pistol rap, damn bitch I live here
Forgot trends, I sit and shit, I did here
This grown man music, you popular with the here
Yeah, I put on like 'nem
If they me put on, ya know I'm feedin' them
If roaching, you would never ever see me with them
And if I tell her, "Come me!", you know she leaving him
I'm just saying, look, I got it that
Yeah, the haters took it from me, but I got it back
If you got some bitch up in ya, spot it like that
If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the right bag,

Laughing at haters tryna block my shine
Always tryna act like it's not my
Why you 'bout my nickels, and 'bout my dime?
might lock away my body, but can't lock my mind

I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you shit)
I owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, I owe you niggas shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

What ya want, homie? I don't owe shit,
Bet ya never got told "No" quick (Hell nah)
Now, ya mad at me, huh? I'm on ya list
Do it then, and what you get is this foot and this
See you in the kitchen, he just the deal
I'm in my home, money, it's a million for real
I'm a boss, but I hustle like I'm still in the
If I say "Fuck you!", I ain't playing, bitch, the feeling is
'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I don't trip that
You gon' make a nigga empty out a clip like
You don't want a see body bag zipped like that
What I'm repping? Screwed Up Click, Crip like that

Laughing at haters tryna block my shine
Always tryna act like not my time
Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and my dime?
might lock away my body, but can't lock my mind

I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, kids (I don't owe you shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you niggas shit,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

asking Johnny what I spent on my chain
And how many karats, what kind of diamonds in ring
Did he make payments or did he drop all the
Probably wanna if I wear Polo drawers or Hanes
Would ya look at that house? I know he doing bad
"Can I get a hundred dollars?" see me, that's what they ask
Smell like some Reggie, they see me, what they pass
I be like, "Damn, y'all must really be bad!"
But that ain't my bidness, I got to do
You already know I ain't giving to you
And to my money, baby, I really into you
Drop you off and go get money, that's I'm fin to do

at these haters tryna block my shine
Always act like it's not my time
Why you 'bout my nickels, and 'bout my dime?
They might lock away my body, but can't my mind

I don't owe you shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you niggas shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)