Favors Lyrics

(Yuh)

(Yuhhh)

It's easy, you know what I'm saying

(Yeah)

We been tryna tell these niggas, you know what I'm sayin

(Chuckles)

We get to it, yeah

(One-nine)

Fuck wrong with niggas

Know what I'm saying

(One-nine)

Yeah, it's - it's not like its no freebies in this shit, yeah

(Uh)

(Yeah)

(Watch)

(Listen)

(Yeah)

Niggas couldn't help when I was down bad

Always got some shit to do

Ain't need no helping by the time they get to you

But it's funny how you need some shit

And I still spin for you

Like how the fuck you my opponent

I still push the win for you

But anyway, really tryna do my own shit

Ain't got much connection with these people that I grown with

Parents got divorced now Moms connected through a phone which

Also had me trappin' well connected to the homes that

Always paid me well these niggas stupid buying cones but

I just sell whatever dish it quick to bring them bones in

Carried all this stress up on my back it felt like stones and

I burnt a thousand bridges, I can do this shit alone

and now I'm out here making music,

Hoping that the shit gon' blow up

Maybe book a show or two and have some bitches show up

Bring in hella money, Drinking smoking till I throw up

Casamigos in the cup

Got amigos in the cut

Start a riot in my city, see who really give a fuck

It ain't no preppin' for no accidents you should've buckled up

And self-defense is second nature

Like some jam I leave you stuck

Anything just for some paper

Uncle Sam don't give a fuck

I try to understand but struggle I get stuck in what is what

I'm a lover not a fighter but I'm still gon' fuck it up

Glockiana inna' fanny brodie always tucked it up

And you come bitching round my area we bound to knuckle up

You meet them bitches round my area you cant be fucking up

Cause they be pretty but they loco

You can't trust them bitches mixing powder that ain't cocoa

Have you pushing bricks Caucasian custy name was Jojo

Always cop the most I know this month he getting FOMO, nigga