Philthy Rich

Philthy Rich - Don’t Owe U Nothing lyrics

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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

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'

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