Favors ft. Rich Amiri Lyrics

This shit be crazy

This shit be wild

He say he outside but he in the house

We smoke some za we cop a ounce

We smoke a P then breakdown

Niggas be chatting lie out they mouth

Niggas be ratting come to they house

That shit ain't nothing I'm in and out

Yea she might gag but she won't spit out

I'm in a jag I won't spin out

If it's not bout a bag Imma get out

Racks make my pants sag but Imma walk it out

Ion want to make you mad when we could just talk it out

This shit different from them

We so different from them

I get up and then I get geeked

And your bitch she wanna fuck she a freak

I get flee in this Chrome Heart tee

I'm the one and that's just how that be

She a bird she give top with her beak

Who you know that get guap in they sleep

She a thot she give mop in that v

We get racks and dividends

You gotta get your weight up

You can't touch a nigga bands

I don't play bout my paper

I smoke za exotic strands

This spliff hot like a laser

You ain't do me no good ain't do me no favors

I gotta get my paper up

I gotta get my pape up

Renegade no raider

Pussy said he gone take what

Cut like I'm Darth Vader

I got up still different flavors

I just made your bae fuck

I ain't even have to say nun

Ride around windows tinted

Put smoke in the air

AMG not rented

What's up in your garage

Hoes I got plenty

Got baddie like say what

30 got a laser

Shoot it at your face

I got some vibes in the mofucking billy

I got baguetties for really for really

I got a K do you feel it

My hoe she Brazilian she got a bag like Camilly

I made a milly I'm himmy

I made a milly young nigga got bread like a deli

Young nigga fly like a heli

Smoking on hemmy

Burning up gas it's smelly

You came up you act like you don't know no one

You don't know no one

I came up I act like I don't know no one

I don't know no one

You came up you act like you don't know no one

You don't know no one

I came up I act like I don't know no one

I don't know no one