Don't Owe You Video (MV)

I shoulda known you were a snake back then, yeah
I shoulda known you were a fake back then too
I shoulda known you weren't the same old friend
I only owe the day ones, no I don't owe you

I'm getting sick and tired of watching my back
I think I need a while to try and figure out why they mad
Never beat around the bush but now I'm holding the bat
Cause all these f*cking attacks, have got me feeling so glad
I cut 'em off though, on that god flow, I don't need no fake friend
Cause when I blow up, I won't play no pretend
If I hate you, I'll tell you, I like you? I love you
I've tried to support you but knives always cut through
The bullshit and lies, so don't be surprised
If I found out you phony and hung me out to dry
I'm write and I'll write till the world knows you lied
I don't do this shit for me you see writings how I survived
In a school that had broke me, a job that had thrown me
A girlfriend who cheated and f*cked with my brodie
I'm only a man, I've got my limits too
So I hope you fearing me now cause I'm bout tell the truth

I shoulda known you were a snake back then yeah
I shoulda known you were a fake back then too
I shoulda known you weren't the same old friend
I only owe the day ones, no I don't owe you,
I shoulda known you were a snake back then yeah
I shoulda known you were a fake back then too,
I shoulda known you weren't the same old friend
I only owe the day ones, no I don't owe you

I grew up in a town where there was no one there respecting me
I might have had some friends in school, but they don't waste the energy
No more to keep in touch, you left me in the dust
U'm glad you doing good but I don't really give a f*ck
If you to fall I wouldn't catch you
This is more for the reaction
Cause I bet when you be hearing this
You try to message back
But I'mma block you on the spot, yeah I'm running out of spots
Cause my team is never resting we be grindin' round the clock
I'll be writing till I drop and my heart f*cking stops
In my coffin still be coughing up the shit the people want
And you know that shit is true, I always find ways to improve
I bet in 5 years you'll be right here when you find out is true
I'm a tyrant when I'm writing, I'm not typing up a noose
I'm a fight until the day I die and prove I told the truth
I'm ride with all the people close and we won't ever los
Because the real ones never suffer, it's the snakes who bite the boots

I shoulda known you were a snake back then yea
I shoulda known you were a fake back then too
I shoulda known you weren't the same old friend
I only owe the day ones, no I don't owe you