Owe Me
If I want 'em gone, I'ma get 'em today
I can't have nobody standing in my way
I'ma chase that boy down, he ain't gettin' away
They got a condition, they suffer from hate
I knew not to trust a soul from the gate
You know it get really cold when it rain
This shit getting really old to me, mane
I came to collect what's owed to me, mane
Still the same nigga, they the ones who changed
Said he was my brother, left me in the cold
Speaking on my name but can't pick up the phone
Just leave me how you left me, please leave me alone
Roll up two G's of pressure, wonder why I'm gone
Nigga don't want no plex, he just be making songs
Lay up with your bitch for a bit, then I'm gone
I can't kick it for long, gotta stay in my zone
Nah, I ain't your potna, nah, I ain't your buddy
If he got an issue, I'm leaving him bloody
I'm splitting his wig, that's the end of discussion
Had to learn on my own, yeah, I had to go figure
Put my trust in myself, I don't trust no nigga
All these niggas my sons, I should prolly go whip 'em
Tryna block my shot, niggas stay goaltending
They be wasting my time, so I try to stay busy
If I want 'em gone, I'ma get 'em today
I can't have nobody standing in my way
I'ma chase that boy down, he ain't gettin' away
They got a condition, they suffer from hate
I knew not to trust a soul from the gate
You know it get really cold when it rain
This shit getting really old to me, mane
I came to collect what's owed to me, mane
I can't have nobody standing in my way
I'ma chase that boy down, he ain't gettin' away
They got a condition, they suffer from hate
I knew not to trust a soul from the gate
You know it get really cold when it rain
This shit getting really old to me, mane
I came to collect what's owed to me, mane
Still the same nigga, they the ones who changed
Said he was my brother, left me in the cold
Speaking on my name but can't pick up the phone
Just leave me how you left me, please leave me alone
Roll up two G's of pressure, wonder why I'm gone
Nigga don't want no plex, he just be making songs
Lay up with your bitch for a bit, then I'm gone
I can't kick it for long, gotta stay in my zone
Nah, I ain't your potna, nah, I ain't your buddy
If he got an issue, I'm leaving him bloody
I'm splitting his wig, that's the end of discussion
Had to learn on my own, yeah, I had to go figure
Put my trust in myself, I don't trust no nigga
All these niggas my sons, I should prolly go whip 'em
Tryna block my shot, niggas stay goaltending
They be wasting my time, so I try to stay busy
If I want 'em gone, I'ma get 'em today
I can't have nobody standing in my way
I'ma chase that boy down, he ain't gettin' away
They got a condition, they suffer from hate
I knew not to trust a soul from the gate
You know it get really cold when it rain
This shit getting really old to me, mane
I came to collect what's owed to me, mane
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastien Jasinski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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