"Owe You Shit" lyrics
(Ayy, Jayme, what we on?)
Hmm, uh (Alright)
AUGs, one tap, it let off three, boy, we got different shit (Got different shit)
.300 Blackout, this bitch knock off limbs, boy, don't get hit with this (Don't wanna get hit with this)
Popped out with all my chains on and watches, on some ignant shit (Some ignant shit)
Yes, I fuck a lot, but don't mix pleasure with my businesses (My businesses)
If you seen some shit we did, it's best play slow 'cause we kill witnesses (Kill witnesses)
The way they swung them doors and shot up Top, this was ridiculous (That shit was crazy)
We'll come out to the 100s to lay belt, boy, this shit limitless (Boy, this shit stretch)
Is we gon' fuck or not? I don't play games, I ain't no pigeon, bitch (No pigeon, bitch)
I seen a nigga eye come out his head, boy, that's some twisted shit (What the fuck?)
I put it in and pulled my shit back out, this cat been tampered with (I almost screamed)
We swung them doors, okay, he got away, I threw a temper fit (Was mad as hell)
They can have me dead to wrong, I still don't care, I won't admit the shit (Admit the shit)
A lot niggas comin' from out West don't get as rich as this (As rich as me)
I let Backend bounce with Drac' and he had missed, so he gon' stick to switch ('Cause he gon' stick to button)
If we find out that he bit the cheese, we turn his ass to Swiss (Cheese)
Brick really out here dumpin', if he could, he'd probably serve a fish (Serve a fish)
It's a body on this pipe, if you get wrapped, don't say I sold you shit
If I tell you no, you can't get mad 'cause I don't owe you shit
Don't tell me 'bout your past 'cause I be trippin' 'bout the oldest shit
Fuck her, then say foenem on the way, boy, that's the oldest trick (I'm gone)
Mita still mad, parked in the hood and brodie stole his shit (Boy, we gone)
Break the Glock down, shave down that lil' piece to get the pole to glitch (To put a switch on it)
Caught a pipe case when I turned eighteen, can't get no pole again (Pole or nothin')
He wasn't here when I was broke, but got his hand out, nigga, hold this dick
Shoot him up, then kick him in his head, we do some soulless shit (Dead ass)
Pop out with that dog shit with Amiri, so the roll can fit (Can fit in)
Munchie said what he had said and popped up dead, now stop that trollin' shit (That's what he get)
Put three up in his head, no bowlin' ball, but we can roll his shit (Roll his shit)
This Track' not off the lot, I don't buy cars, but Lil Three stole me this (He stole me this)
He went moissanite, hold up his wrist, so we gon' troll his shit (Troll, that bitch fake)
Turn a rifle to a SMG, boy, I can fold this bitch (Boy, I can fold this bitch)
Every gun he get, he take a picture, he can't hold my shit (Said I'm straight)
You can't touch my fuckin' pipes, nigga
On that police shit, I don't know, man
You gotta watch these niggas, niggas jakes
Niggas got wires in they jewelry, they Cartiers
You just gotta, gotta watch these niggas
Uh-huh, go
Hmm, uh (Alright)
AUGs, one tap, it let off three, boy, we got different shit (Got different shit)
.300 Blackout, this bitch knock off limbs, boy, don't get hit with this (Don't wanna get hit with this)
Popped out with all my chains on and watches, on some ignant shit (Some ignant shit)
Yes, I fuck a lot, but don't mix pleasure with my businesses (My businesses)
If you seen some shit we did, it's best play slow 'cause we kill witnesses (Kill witnesses)
The way they swung them doors and shot up Top, this was ridiculous (That shit was crazy)
We'll come out to the 100s to lay belt, boy, this shit limitless (Boy, this shit stretch)
Is we gon' fuck or not? I don't play games, I ain't no pigeon, bitch (No pigeon, bitch)
I seen a nigga eye come out his head, boy, that's some twisted shit (What the fuck?)
I put it in and pulled my shit back out, this cat been tampered with (I almost screamed)
We swung them doors, okay, he got away, I threw a temper fit (Was mad as hell)
They can have me dead to wrong, I still don't care, I won't admit the shit (Admit the shit)
A lot niggas comin' from out West don't get as rich as this (As rich as me)
I let Backend bounce with Drac' and he had missed, so he gon' stick to switch ('Cause he gon' stick to button)
If we find out that he bit the cheese, we turn his ass to Swiss (Cheese)
Brick really out here dumpin', if he could, he'd probably serve a fish (Serve a fish)
It's a body on this pipe, if you get wrapped, don't say I sold you shit
If I tell you no, you can't get mad 'cause I don't owe you shit
Don't tell me 'bout your past 'cause I be trippin' 'bout the oldest shit
Fuck her, then say foenem on the way, boy, that's the oldest trick (I'm gone)
Mita still mad, parked in the hood and brodie stole his shit (Boy, we gone)
Break the Glock down, shave down that lil' piece to get the pole to glitch (To put a switch on it)
Caught a pipe case when I turned eighteen, can't get no pole again (Pole or nothin')
He wasn't here when I was broke, but got his hand out, nigga, hold this dick
Shoot him up, then kick him in his head, we do some soulless shit (Dead ass)
Pop out with that dog shit with Amiri, so the roll can fit (Can fit in)
Munchie said what he had said and popped up dead, now stop that trollin' shit (That's what he get)
Put three up in his head, no bowlin' ball, but we can roll his shit (Roll his shit)
This Track' not off the lot, I don't buy cars, but Lil Three stole me this (He stole me this)
He went moissanite, hold up his wrist, so we gon' troll his shit (Troll, that bitch fake)
Turn a rifle to a SMG, boy, I can fold this bitch (Boy, I can fold this bitch)
Every gun he get, he take a picture, he can't hold my shit (Said I'm straight)
You can't touch my fuckin' pipes, nigga
On that police shit, I don't know, man
You gotta watch these niggas, niggas jakes
Niggas got wires in they jewelry, they Cartiers
You just gotta, gotta watch these niggas
Uh-huh, go
