Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

They like: What ya 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 the kids here
Yeah, I put on like Jeezy
If they me put on, ya know I'm feedin' them
If they roaching, you would never 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 me, but I got it right back
If you got some bitch up in ya, I'ma it like that
If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the bag, yeah

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

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

What ya want, I don't owe shit, bitch
Bet ya got told "No" this 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 fist
See you in the kitchen, he just sealing the
I'm in my home, countin' money, it's a for real
I'm a boss, but I hustle I'm still in the field
If I say "Fuck you!", I ain't playing, bitch, the is real
'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I don't trip that
You gon' make a nigga empty out a clip that
You don't a see that body bag zipped like that
What I'm repping? Screwed Up Click, Hoover like that

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

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

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

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

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