This is a song about "Owe you"

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

Shades: lv was a little dough

And i did the video for really though

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

Don't fuck around and make it true

Nobody cares about you except you

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

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

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

I really love my miami crew

See you, touch you, hear you

You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I think i owe you an apology katie, 'cause no one's as cold as me,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty