"Owe Me Sum'" lyrics
(Icey, I'm so sick of you)
Can't trust no nigga 'cause they said fuck me
This the life you live when you keepin' it real and you still chase after the bucket
Young nigga slidin', shootin' like fuck it
Fuck all your opps, kill your own cousin
Fully in the chop, this bitch a button
I hit the click one time and it shoot a whole dozen
Stompin' just like Step the Yard, we step on niggas, our life been hard
He lost his nigga, he ain't never get back, that's the only reason that he say that he scarred (Let's go)
Ain't nothin' bigger than the program, keep playin' your part
Finesse the trap, workin' a job
Forever it's fuck a nigga, he ain't run with the squad
Brand-new bankroll, I don't need no car
In the trenches, I'm sleepin' the safest, I said fuck niggas, they think that I'm racist, I ain't
Get a body, get rank, but they never told you that shit ain't gon' put no money in your bank
Sippin' on new codeine, I need more lean, I can't think
I'm a fiend for that new drank, every day huntin' for Quay and Trish pints
All these dues I paid, I'm made for this
He died, can't even make a major diss
Don't have no rap friends, niggas lame as shit
Snipers shootin' far, they gon' aim, no miss
He lost all his aura, then blamed his bitch
You can beat on that ho, but ain't changin' shit
He broke and mad, pockets still on lint
Make him pay dues every month like his rent
Could've been went to Wafi and bought a new chain, but I'm tryna invest the money in brains (Let's go)
Bulletproof with the tinted windows, can't see a fuck nigga when I'm swervin' through the lane
Smokin' exotic, the menace, they pussy
Niggas love copyin' me and I don't even do it
I get a sack, got 'em frontin' 'bout pussy
Don't come out your house, they stay up in your bushes
Been around town, blowin' shit down with all these fullies, nigga
Ballin' on the block like I'm Chris Bosh
Broke nigga can't keep up with King Walk
I ain't heard bro shit that he talk
Life a chess game, this shit ain't checkers, lil' nigga, don't play in default
Money don't come on trees, niggas don't keep it a hundred
All my life, been 'round dope fiends, trap house from Monday to Sunday
One thing I always knew, Double gon' get some money
Fuck all these niggas, they claim they real, that nigga had owed me somethin'
Can't trust no nigga 'cause they said fuck me
This the life you live when you keepin' it real and you still chase after the bucket
Young nigga slidin', shootin' like fuck it
Fuck all your opps, kill your own cousin
Fully in the chop, this bitch a button
I hit the click one time and it shoot a whole dozen
Stompin' just like Step the Yard, we step on niggas, our life been hard
He lost his nigga, he ain't never get back, that's the only reason that he say that he scarred (Let's go)
Ain't nothin' bigger than the program, keep playin' your part
Finesse the trap, workin' a job
Forever it's fuck a nigga, he ain't run with the squad
Brand-new bankroll, I don't need no car
In the trenches, I'm sleepin' the safest, I said fuck niggas, they think that I'm racist, I ain't
Get a body, get rank, but they never told you that shit ain't gon' put no money in your bank
Sippin' on new codeine, I need more lean, I can't think
I'm a fiend for that new drank, every day huntin' for Quay and Trish pints
All these dues I paid, I'm made for this
He died, can't even make a major diss
Don't have no rap friends, niggas lame as shit
Snipers shootin' far, they gon' aim, no miss
He lost all his aura, then blamed his bitch
You can beat on that ho, but ain't changin' shit
He broke and mad, pockets still on lint
Make him pay dues every month like his rent
Could've been went to Wafi and bought a new chain, but I'm tryna invest the money in brains (Let's go)
Bulletproof with the tinted windows, can't see a fuck nigga when I'm swervin' through the lane
Smokin' exotic, the menace, they pussy
Niggas love copyin' me and I don't even do it
I get a sack, got 'em frontin' 'bout pussy
Don't come out your house, they stay up in your bushes
Been around town, blowin' shit down with all these fullies, nigga
Ballin' on the block like I'm Chris Bosh
Broke nigga can't keep up with King Walk
I ain't heard bro shit that he talk
Life a chess game, this shit ain't checkers, lil' nigga, don't play in default
Money don't come on trees, niggas don't keep it a hundred
All my life, been 'round dope fiends, trap house from Monday to Sunday
One thing I always knew, Double gon' get some money
Fuck all these niggas, they claim they real, that nigga had owed me somethin'
