[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 n***as owe me somethin'
Hold up, wait!
Matter of fact most y'all n***as started frontin', remember?
Slow up, brakes
[?] too fast with a whole lot of assumptions, n***a
Nah, we don't wait
Tryna make a whole lot of shit outta nothing, n***a
You rappers are all under siege
Pull up, no roll up my cleats
Bitch n***a nah, that's a reach
Gang tailored, made by the streets
Deuces for y'all, my n***as get a piece
Fuck a bad bitch, I spend it on my niece
Give her some credit, I need all receipts
[?], n***a
Don't need no favours from all of your favourites
Just point a n***a 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 n***as 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 n***a never had a pot to piss in
Couple of these n***as 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 n***a 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 n***as that Cap city full of hooligans
Why a couple of SA n***as wanna be American?
Me and my famo gotta come up with a better plan
[?] n***as 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 n***as weak-weak-weak
Y'all n***as preach-preach-preach, but do the least-least-least
Y'all n***as preach-preach-preach, but do the least-least-least
[Outro]