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Philthy Rich

Don't Owe U Nothing (feat. Slicc Pulla)

Feat. Slicc Pulla

(Hook x2)
These niggas think I owe 'em somthin'
When I was doin' bad, nigga, I ain't ask for nuthin'
Now I'm on top and they want me to throw 'em sumthin'?!
But you ain't worth for this, nigga, so I don't owe you nuthin'

(Verse)
Look, I say when then niggas was hidin', Mickey was out slidin'
Retaliation is a must, it ain't neva been an option
This hundid on this cater, will send a nigga to his maker
For speakin' on my name, ablidin' on my chain
My hood still love me and you ain't even been to yours
I got my money right, I hit the lot for the vintage door
Rest in peace, Chad Mercy, yeah, I neva had a pop soda burf me
Use to take it in late but outside early
Man, I hustle for more rock ups to a birdie
You niggas ain't served me, I come from livin' in shelters
The box shelves and deltas, to baby stains on thangs
To buyn the whole thang

(Hook x2)
These niggas think I owe 'em somthin'
When I was doin' bad, nigga, I ain't ask for nuthin'
Now I'm on top and they want me to throw 'em sumthin'?!
But you ain't worth for this, nigga, so I don't owe you nuthin'

(Verse)
From the sandbox to the back street, we stay it down
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Ain't got shit. In my neck, all of those trupadies
Pick a ring and make a whole free
Since that don't stop hustlin' around
Snake niggas wanna come around me
But I'm here to hiss, I ain't with that shit
Stay on track, gotta get that grip
Stay and hustle from the four to the O
Fiddle with the grind, bitch with the flow
Got our ups and downs, when we come you neva know
Plus stay on point with a sticky camboe
Real G's gon' stand out
Can't hit you dawg, you got yo hand out
A nigga front in the split to help his man out
That nigga took the stand to help his man out
Nowadays these niggas weak as shit
You'd rather snatch their phone and hit the block and split
That is all day, ask for smth
Betta hit the air, snatch fo smth
I work too hard, let you cut off me
All that I got is on the strenth for me
You respect my mind, you respect the nine
Yo coffin ain't cookie grind

(Hook x2)
These niggas think I owe 'em somthin'
When I was doin' bad, nigga, I ain't ask for nuthin'
Now I'm on top and they want me to throw 'em sumthin'?!
But you ain't worth for this, nigga, so I don't owe you nuthin'