Luyện nghe bài hát Owe You Niggaz Shit

They like: What ya doing? Why ya still
I'm like a pistol rap, damn bitch I live
Forgot trends, I sit and shit, I did here
grown man music, you popular with the kids here
Yeah, I put on like 'nem
If they help me put on, ya know I'm feedin'
If they roaching, you would never ever see me 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 from me, but I got it back
If you got bitch 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 tryna block my shine
Always tryna act like not my time
Why you worried my nickels, and 'bout my dime?
might 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, (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, I don't owe you niggas shit, kids
(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, 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 like I'm still in the
If I say "Fuck you!", I ain't playing, bitch, the feeling is
'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I trip like that
You gon' make a nigga out a clip like that
You don't want a see that body bag zipped that
What I'm repping? Up Click, Hoover Crip like that

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

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 owe you niggas 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)

They asking Johnny what I on my chain
And how many karats, what kind of diamonds in ring
Did he make payments or did he all the change?
Probably wanna know if I wear drawers or Hanes
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, they see me, that's what pass
I be like, "Damn, y'all must really be bad!"
But ain't my bidness, I got shit to do
You already know I giving 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 haters tryna block my shine
Always tryna act it's not my time
Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and my dime?
They might lock away my body, but can't lock my

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 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)