They What ya doing? Why ya still here? I'm like a rap, damn bitch I live here Forgot trends, I sit and shit, I did here This man music, you popular with the kids here Yeah, I put on like 'nem If they help me put on, ya know I'm them If roaching, you would never ever see me with them And if I her, "Come with me!", you know she leaving him I'm just saying, look, I got it that Yeah, the haters it from me, but I got it right back 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 right bag,
at these haters tryna block my shine Always tryna act like 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, kids (I don't owe you shit) 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 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" quick (Hell nah) Now, ya mad at me, huh? I'm on ya shit Do it then, and what you get is this and this fist See you in the kitchen, he just the deal I'm in my home, money, it's a million for real I'm a boss, but I hustle I'm still in the field If I say "Fuck you!", I ain't playing, bitch, the feeling is 'Cause I'm swimming pool cool, I don't like that You gon' make a nigga empty out a clip that You don't want a see body bag zipped like that What I'm repping? Screwed Up Click, Hoover like that
at these haters tryna block my shine Always act like it's not my time Why you worried my nickels, and 'bout my dime? They might lock away my body, but can't 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 niggas shit, (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
asking Johnny what I spent on my chain And how many karats, what kind of in this ring Did he payments or did he drop all the change? Probably wanna know if I wear Polo or Hanes Would ya look at that house? I know he ain't bad "Can I get a hundred dollars?" They see me, what they ask Smell like some Reggie, they see me, that's 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 you off and go get money, that's what I'm fin to do
Laughing at these haters tryna my shine Always tryna act it's not my time Why you worried 'bout my nickels, and my dime? might lock away my body, but can't lock my mind
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 owe you niggas shit, kids (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)