[Intro]
Dream (Dream, Trax
DreamTrax {DreamTrax)
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
[Chorus]
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
[Verse 1: Pjay Jody of B3nchMarQ]
No no wait!
Matter of fact, some of y'all niggas owe me somethin'
Hold up, wait!
Matter of fact most y'all niggas started frontin', remember?
Slow up, brakes
[?] too fast with a whole lot of assumptions, nigga
Nah, we don't wait
Tryna make a whole lot of shit outta nothing, nigga
You rappers are all under siege
Pull up, no roll up my cleats
Bitch nigga nah, that's a reach
Gang tailored, made by the streets
Deuces for y'all, my niggas get a piece
Fuck a bad bitch, I spend it on my niece
Give her some credit, I need all receipts
[?], nigga
Don't need no favours from all of your favourites
Just point a nigga to where all the paper is
Tyna [?] know where all the flavour is
Diggers outside, give a fuck who your neighbour is
Pause from the DJ, you'd swear he was setting this
We keeps it moving, be sure you're not late for this
We told 'em niggas one day they gon' pay for this
Fax machine, always said that I'm made for this
[Chorus]
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
[Verse 2; Tkay of B3nchMarQ]
If my money taken, I am Liam Neeson
Any rappers signing papers, wrong decision
I've been broke, chilling on my bed looking at the damn ceiling
And nobody came when a nigga never had a pot to piss in
Couple of these niggas money missin'
Don't call me when I'm cooking in the kitchen
Rap politician, you can see by my position
Money conversations made a nigga relocate
2017 I had a mission
Left the record label, had ambition
I told 'em that I'm gonna be a big ting
When we left, you can see somethin' missin'
I told 'em that I'm sick and the money being omitted
And I wanna see the money coming steady like a mannequin
Fuckin all these mamis, man I'm loving all the melanin
I think I told these niggas that Cap city full of hooligans
Why a couple of SA niggas wanna be American?
Me and my famo gotta come up with a better plan
[?] niggas like a twenty pack of Heineken
God's plan, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you some?
Owe you some, do I look like I owe you something?
I do not do no favours
Bitch I don't owe you nothin'
Big body look like a truck
We do not show no love, yeah
[Verse 3]
[?]
You's a fake man
You's a waste man
Out my face, damn
I was broke, I was slow, you was cold
I had to get, that, dough
Bon Appétit-tit-tit
We 'bout to eat-eat-eat
They gonna miss-miss me
Y'all niggas weak-weak-weak
Y'all niggas preach-preach-preach, but do the least-least-least
Y'all niggas preach-preach-preach, but do the least-least-least
[Outro]
