F#CK U Owskie Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
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Fuck you, Owskie
Man, fuck you, Owskie
Fuck me, Owskie
I mean, fuck you, Owskie
Honestly, fuck you, Owskie
Fuck you, Owskie
Ay, ay, is that Owskie
Ay yo, is that Owskie
Ay yo, is that Owskie
Man, Fuck you Owskie
Fuck you, Owskie
If they wanna talk about my life, bitch, run it up, huh
Owskie got the bands, yeah, it's crazy, show him some
Niggas would be scared to come close in a fair ones
If they wanna shoot, yeah, I'll shoot, I got the guns
Up now, bitch, I got the group, we on the compound
Niggas know I'm slick, I bring a blick until I show out
You'll be going south, punch your mouth so you don't shout
Stomp this nigga out, bring a scout, watch this clout drown
Bang out, feel like Paul George with the fadeaway
Shaq attack, jump into the lane like I'm Hardaway
Defense, blocking all your shit like I'm Holiday
JB money, bitch, I ball out on Sunday
New whip, ask for a Car, buy a Hyundai
Niggas asking me for a day, I'm saying Monday
A-list pussy, get a tape like I'm Ray J
No Russians, but I keep a clip with an AK
Keep calm, my life is like a movie or a gameplay
Blow up, bitch, I'm a volcano, call me Pompeii
Dumb niggas say you wanna fight, I'm on vacay
Talentless nigga, keep your ass on the fairway
Stairway to heaven, moneymaker got 11s
Shit, I'm meant sevens, regardless, it's a blessing
Got your main bitch in dressing, shit keeps me guessing
You ain't read the message, I'm taking your percentage
If they wanna talk about my life, bitch, run it up, huh
Owskie got the bands, yeah, it's crazy, show him some
Niggas would be scared to come close in a fair ones
If they wanna shoot, yeah, I'll shoot, I got the guns
Up now, bitch, I got the group, we on the compound
Niggas know I'm slick, I bring a flick until I show out
You'll be going south, punch your mouth so you don't shout
Stomp this nigga out, bring a scout, watch this cloud drown
Take two choppers on the side, huh, and they reckless
Pull up with the shits, huh, ice on the necklace
Niggas hating all the time, I know they jealous
Hundred on the dash, y'all should call me a menace
Mean face, ducking on them niggas like VC
Mad as fuck, saying fuck you, they wanna be me
Step back, Kyrie, I'll hit the next three
City boy, mixed breed, nigga, I deserve a key
Mad nigga, I got all the bread, bitch, I'm on the roll
Demon face, ugly ass nigga, try to take your soul
Brothers keep it silent, so don't ask about holding a pole
Reverse the roles, got him up, I still make the gold
Brothers really twins like Sprouse, Dylan and Cole
Talk about the 508, make sure you don't ever fold
Iced out watch and the chain, made of gold
Call me A.I. Drake, cause I know that winter's cold
If they wanna talk about my life, bitch, run it up, huh
Owskie got the bands, yeah, it's crazy, show him some
Niggas would be scared to come close in a fair ones
If they wanna shoot, yeah, I'll shoot, I got the guns
Up now, bitch, I got the group, we on the compound
Niggas know I'm slick, I bring a blick until I show out
You'll be going south, punch your mouth so you don't shout
Stomp this nigga out, bring a scout, watch this clout drown