They like: What ya doing? Why ya here? I'm like a rap, damn bitch I live here Forgot trends, I sit and shit, I did here This man music, you popular with the kids here Yeah, I put on like Jeezy If help me put on, ya know I'm feedin' them If they roaching, you would never ever see me them And if I her, "Come with me!", you know she leaving him I'm just saying, look, I got it like Yeah, the haters took it from me, but I got it back If you got some bitch up in ya, I'ma spot it like If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the bag, yeah
Laughing at these haters tryna block my tryna act like it's not my time Why you worried my nickels, and 'bout my dime? They might lock 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 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)
ya want, homie? I don't owe shit, bitch Bet ya never got told "No" quick (Hell nah) Now, ya mad at me, huh? I'm on ya shit Do it then, and what you get is this foot and fist See you in the kitchen, he sealing the deal I'm in my home, money, it's a million for real I'm a boss, but I like I'm still in the field If I say "Fuck you!", I playing, bitch, the feeling is real 'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I don't like that You gon' make a nigga empty out a clip like You don't want a see that bag zipped like that What I'm Screwed Up Click, Hoover Crip like that
Laughing at these haters block my shine Always act like it's not my time Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and my dime? They 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 shit, kids (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)
They asking Johnny what I on my chain And how many karats, kind of diamonds in this ring Did he make or did he drop all the change? wanna know if I wear Polo drawers or Hanes Would ya look at that house? I he ain't doing bad "Can I get a hundred dollars?" They see me, that's what ask like some Reggie, they see me, that's 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 I ain't giving shit to you And to my money, baby, I ain't into you you off and go get money, that's what I'm fin to do
Laughing at these haters block my shine Always act like it's not my time Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and 'bout my 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 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, (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)