Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

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

Laughing at these haters block my shine
tryna 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 shit, kids (I don't 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 owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you 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" this (Hell nah)
Now, ya mad at me, I'm on ya shit 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, a million for real
I'm a boss, but I like I'm still in the field
If I say "Fuck you!", I ain't playing, bitch, the feeling is
I'm swimming pool cool, I don't trip like that
You gon' make a nigga empty out a like that
You don't want a see body bag zipped like that
What I'm Screwed Up Click, Hoover Crip like that

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

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 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
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

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

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

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