Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

They like: What ya doing? Why ya still
I'm like a pistol rap, bitch I live here
Forgot about trends, I sit and shit, I did
This grown man music, you popular the kids here
Yeah, I put on Jeezy 'nem
If they help me put on, ya I'm feedin' them
If they roaching, you would never ever see me with
And if I her, "Come with me!", you know she leaving him
I'm saying, look, I got it like 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 heavy, well, then it's not the right bag, yeah

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 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 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)

What ya want, homie? I don't owe shit,
Bet ya never got told "No" this (Hell nah)
Now, ya mad at me, huh? I'm on ya list
Do it then, and what you get is foot and this fist
See you in the kitchen, he just the deal
I'm in my home, countin' money, a million for real
I'm a boss, but I hustle like I'm 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 out a clip like that
You don't want a see that bag zipped like that
What I'm repping? Screwed Up Click, Hoover Crip like

Laughing at these haters block my shine
Always tryna act like not my time
Why you 'bout 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 don't owe you shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, (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 don't owe you niggas shit,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

They asking Johnny what I on my chain
And how karats, what kind of diamonds in this ring
Did he make payments or did he drop all the
Probably wanna know if I wear Polo or Hanes
Would ya look at 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, they see me, what they pass
I be like, "Damn, y'all really be doing 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 ain't into you
Drop you off and go get money, that's I'm fin to do

Laughing at these haters tryna block my
Always tryna act like it's not my
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 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 don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you niggas shit, I don't owe you niggas shit,
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)