Eye Owe You

[Intro: Bruiser Wolf] Yeah, uh Real nigga shit (La música de Harry Fraud) Listen [Chorus: Bruiser Wolf] I owe you, it's only us Came from the bottom, it's only up Nobody gon' help, it's gon' be tough They gon' say they did 'til you call they bluff [Verse: Bruiser Wolf] It's a lose-lose situation Niggas go from hatin' to supportin' back to hatin' It's all fun and entertainment I push blow, they wanna know the windchill factor The doors on the Porsche open up like caskets I put rock in the rim, I guess I made a basket I had a vision, but ain't make a dime back I started seein' more when I got better contacts Is it easier to get a hood bitch to be classy out in public or get a classy chick to be nastier when we fuckin'? I had 'em at the same time, spontaneous combustion They put your team in cuffs, and you sang lead like David Ruffin I don't pull strings, I pluck them Turn four and a baby to quintuplets Paint job custard, Vogue tires, that's mayonnaise and mustard That 151 a monster Now I mix drink with Southern Comfort I got a tester to test before purchase That raw and pure is refurbished This ain't it, the cannabis been tampered with Ain't no hocus-pocus or magic potion Went from no motion to slow motion, but, stayed focused Shit can pop at any moment Look up, now I'm tourin' across the ocean Nitwit, them ain't needles you knit with Tracks on they arm fuck up they pigment Sometimes a fix can't fix their problems Give your friend a holler before they overdose Life a tough pill to swallow Created by my mental, escapin' through my dental Hugged the block so long they called me for holdin' Baking soda, the gift that keep givin' The pain I contain make hard to keep livin' This for those on the yard and state prisons And broads that took charges for their niggas [Chorus: Bruiser Wolf] I owe you, it's only us Came from the bottom, it's only up Nobody gon' help, it's gon' be tough They gon' say they did 'til you call they bluff