Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

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 grown man music, you with the kids here
Yeah, I put on like 'nem
If they help me put on, ya know I'm them
If they roaching, you would never ever see me with
And if I tell her, "Come with me!", you she leaving him
I'm just saying, look, I got it that
Yeah, the haters took it from me, but I got it right
If you got some bitch up in ya, I'ma spot it that
If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the bag, yeah

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

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 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)

ya want, homie? I don't owe shit, bitch
Bet ya never got "No" this quick (Hell nah)
Now, ya mad at me, I'm on ya shit list
Do it then, and what you get is this and this fist
See you in the kitchen, he sealing the deal
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 playing, bitch, the feeling is real
'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I don't trip that
You gon' make a nigga empty out a like that
You want a see that body bag zipped like that
What I'm repping? Screwed Up Click, Hoover like that

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

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 shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

They asking Johnny what I spent on my
And how many karats, what kind of diamonds in ring
Did he payments or did he drop all the change?
Probably wanna know if I wear Polo drawers or
Would ya at that house? I know he ain't doing bad
"Can I get a dollars?" They see me, that's what they ask
Smell like some Reggie, 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 already know I ain't shit to you
And to my money, baby, I ain't really you
Drop you off and go get money, what I'm fin to do

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

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