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They like: What ya doing? Why ya here?
I'm like a pistol rap, damn bitch I here
Forgot about trends, I sit and shit, I did
grown man music, you popular with 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 ever see me with them
And if I tell her, "Come me!", you know she leaving him
I'm just saying, look, I got it like
Yeah, the haters took it me, but I got it right back
If you got some up in ya, I'ma spot it like that
If the bag ain't heavy, well, then it's not the bag, yeah

Laughing at these haters block my shine
Always tryna act it's not my time
Why you 'bout 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 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, 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)

What ya want, 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 you get is this foot and this fist
See you in the kitchen, he just sealing the
I'm in my home, money, it's 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 trip that
You make a nigga empty out a clip like that
You don't want a see that body bag like that
What I'm Screwed Up Click, Hoover Crip like that

Laughing at 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

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

Laughing at haters tryna 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, (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 shit, kids (I don't owe you niggas shit)
I don't owe you shit, I don't owe you niggas shit, kids
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)