You owe it all to me You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me You owe it all to me I know, it
Bản dịch: Texas. You Owe It All To Me.
me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me I know, it
Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me Without me you would be nowhere All alone I've cared You owe it all to me I
I got you it's vice versa You wet who I want wetted, I'll wet who you want wetted Any nigga can get it (A favor for a favor) You wet who I want wetted
when it might rain Streets are gettin' it You know the streets, they made it mayne I ain't asked it for nothin', 'cause it don't owe me shit It taught me
my grill You just rapping that ain't platinum, homie you need to chill Cause you embarrassing Texas, nigga you ain't trill Nigga you been on my dick, way befo' you
was in ruins Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file taxes The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with axes Pimp you owe seven figures, Bun you owe
play me Still we do it B.I.G. it's all gravy It's our reality, you call it crazy But it's a darkside, it's what you made me No more Mr. Nice Guy - pay
homies I owe R.I.P. to every fuckin rapper, that is gone Nigga if you Bout It, scream and you shout it It ain't where you from, every nigga get rowdy
I got these haters pissed, I'm bitchin', you can see it You see it, you see it, you see it, you see it You see it, you see it
'm 'bout to OD, Nah, you don't run around, Actin' like you own me, Wait til I get home, Then you gonna put it on me, Look at how we ballin', bitch
take you on some hip-hop ride shit If you ain't jumpin' then don't pump it I'm hittin' Jermaine in Atlanta 'cos he owe me loot for that jump shit Fuck
do it live, and all the lyrics I be spitting it be Texas pride You know it's world wide, so won't you keep it crunk And energy bring it back but you
it boy and if u know me u know me from gettin loaded u know me from lookin sported u know me from pistol toatin u know me from candy coatin my cars rollin
need that guap All that runnin', it's time to stop Gimme that bread or get this lead All that cash that big ol knot You owe me But you be actin' like you don't know me
been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing Y'all .. niggas is duckin me like you owe me something I got more homies than an esse, but lets say I couldnt talk you
