This is a song about "Owe bb"

Our vision never changed, we self made

Owe to me for overdue ate

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

To the fans, my life i owe you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

You dont owe me, now here we go go,go

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

After that you shit rhymes, and be like "prashant i owe a line"

She probably had a reason though

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

Look, just remember how that winning taste