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lirik lagu owe nobody shit – soulja boy

[intro]
this rap game crazy, man
it’s just like, knamsayin’?
once i got rich and famous and got in this sh*t, i ain’t know the media was just takin’ in your name and just go ham wit’ it
like, i don’t know what the f*ck this ‘lluminati sh*t is

[verse]
i never told the people about how the media portray my name
tryna scr*pe my name, tryna make it look*a like a n*gga is f*ckin’ lame
like i’m insane, like i’m goin’ crazy, actin’ lazy and then persuade me
i’m like, “what the f*ck? i’m just tryna be me”, everytime i wake up, face on tv
they talk about me in the news, tryna give a n*gga the blues
can they give a n*gga a clue? tell me what the f*ck to do
i’m reachin’ out to all my fans, grab my hand, let’s pray together
every day i wake up, and i make it rain, and i change the weather
they hate on me, but they hated jesus, this sh*t ain’t easy, this sh*t hard
i promise to god i love my fam, i do this sh*t here for my fans
every day i wake up and i thank god for wakin’ me up
and blessin’ me wit’ all of this and my family, i love this sh*t
i reminiscence, back in the days, when i was broke, just like a slave
ain’t have a dollar in my f*ckin’ pocket, i ain’t had sh*t to f*ckin’ eat
i ain’t had nowhere to f*ckin’ sleep, i ain’t had no cd on repeat
so why these n*ggas f*ckin’ wit’ me? man, why the media hatin’ on me?
every day i f*ckin’ wake up, they lyin’ on my name
i’m lookin’ in the news, man, this sh*t a f*ckin’ shame
do they got anythang better to do? but they f*ckin’ lie then jeopardize and burn bridges
i’m f*ckin’ gone, i’m f*ckin’ in it, i’m in it to win it
i don’t give a f*ck, they can’t say that i can’t rap
but when the day i die, my whole family will be sad
and i put that sh*t on god, and i put that on my heart
and i will never sell my soul, i said that sh*t there from the start
so f*ck everybody hatin’, every day i’m gon’ get paper
yeah, i’ma wake up, i’ma go to chase it, gon’ give a f*ck, first place, i’ma race it
look, n*ggas be talkin’ ’bout me, but really, they don’t sh*t know ’bout soulja
i’m gon’ post up like i ‘posed to, graduated from south panola
got a chip up on my shoulder, i don’t give a f*ck, i’m livin’, what it is?
man, these n*ggas disrespectin’ me, i put money on they head
man, these n*ggas, they really not loyal
they really don’t care about the sh*t you do for ’em
i put this n*gga on, now he actin’ like a b*tch
i made this n*gga rich, now this n*gga wanna snitch
but i’ma keep it cool, ain’t gon’ even say no names
’cause i swear i won’t play no game, and i don’t like to f*ck around wit’ no lames
they say, “soulja boy, did you sign him? who signed who? go find him so i can blind dude”
i don’t give a f*ck, n*gga, i’ll remind you: i’m simpson road, i’m chi*town
i was born in chicago, raised in atlanta
i went to mississippi and i swagged like godd*mn it
now every time i wake up, all i see is soulja boy tell’ em
all up in the news and media, what the f*ck you gonna tell him?
i’ma tell him this, “b*tch, suck my d*ck”, i’m filthy rich ’til i f*ckin’ die
and i ain’t never goin’ broke, b*tch n*gga, you gon’ write my name up in the sky
why would i lie? one concert, that’s fifty racks in my f*ckin’ pockets
so you hatin’ on me and the media and them stupid blogs? b*tch n*gga, stop it, i don’t give a f*ck
shouts out to rap radar, shouts out to realtalkny.net
media take out all that f*ckin’ sh*t, i ain’t never give a f*ck, i ain’t never been a b*tch
shouts out to my n*gga 50 cent
he gave me some good game, i’ma keep that sh*t in my heart, mane
ain’t gon’ never forget who put me on that made me rich, that’s me
i don’t owe n0body sh*t, i don’t owe n0body sh*t, b*tch

- soulja boy

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