Favors

I'm tired of doin favors
Hustle all day long, I'm tryin to see my paper
These n fakers
If you ain't wit me you against me
Got some problems I ain't fixin
Ain't a h that we ain't hittin
I left home thank God I did it
I'm trying to ride, I'm in my own lane
I'm bout tha check, I touch tha cocaine
While you upset, I need tha whole thang
Like f tha rest, I love tha dope game

I'm tired of doing favors, imma hit tha b not date her
These n never pay up but I swear I need my paper
I'm trying to stack and save her, told tha b I see her later
I be in tha kitchen tryin to cook me up some flavor
I just want my cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
All she do is bring up h from my pass, pass, pass
I don't even stress tha s, I don't get mad
I had to let em know that I been in my bag
Please do not f wit tha gang
We do not bang but we bang
My n craz, I'm in tha spot wit tha yay I dun been up for days
Imma stand firm on my name
Trying to stack these figures
My n did ten plus ten, he riding n
I don't even see no wrong wit how I'm living
I sip my lean and smoke my weed and f these b
When I was young, promise mom a crib so I gotta get it
This my life can't walk in my shoes cause you can't fit em

I'm tired of doin favors
Hustle all day long, I'm tryin to see my paper
These n fakers
If you ain't wit me you against me
Got some problems I ain't fixin
Ain't a h that we ain't hittin
I left home thank God I did it
I'm trying to ride, I'm in my own lane
I'm bout tha check, I touch tha cocaine
While you upset, I need tha whole thang
Like f tha rest, I love tha dope game

If it ain't tha money then ion want it (Ion want it)
If it's bout a b then ion condone in it (Nope)
Uh I got this money on my mind so I chase it (going to get it)
Wake up and thank tha Lord and I go get it
Flex up, ion need a b boi I'm too conceded (You know it)
Front what, ion need a handout n I get it (You know it)
Pop off I'm a whole nother lever wit it (You know it)
Grind hard and ion even see you F n
(Hey) And ion hear u hating n
(Hey) Money all I see n
(Hey) I know you suckahs wanna see me fall
(Hey) I know you suckahs wanna be me now
Big s pop shit yeah it's too lit
F wit tha click that's ATOB s
All I know is blue hundreds no crip s
And ion need favors b I'm independent

I'm tired of doin favors
Hustle all day long, I'm tryin to see my paper
These n fakers
If you ain't wit me you against me
Got some problems I ain't fixin
Ain't a h that we ain't hittin
I left home thank God I did it
I'm trying to ride, I'm in my own lane
I'm bout tha check, I touch tha cocaine
While you upset, I need tha whole thang
Like f tha rest, I love tha dope game



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Latrel Nunn
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