Favor
The idea of just rising up and
proving to all the others that doubted you
That's been the thing that underdogs just
proving the world, and proving others wrong
Whoa, gotta thank God for the win, yeah, yeah
Whoa, hmm, for the win, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grace, God got me feeling brand new
I just woke up in the six with a view
Low key how I'm moving angel business what I do
I been workin' hard, now it's time to let it loose
Fourteen on my wrist, fourteen on my car
T lock on my hip
Hundred on my calling
Took a leap of faith, I been free fallin'
No I ain't your Uncle Scrooge but I been out here ballin'
Yeah, what else can I say
My advantage is I talk to God like erry day
That's on everything no I don't touch it unless I pray
Put my ten aside and watch my ninety duplicate yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my wrist)
Two-tone on the six (On the six)
Fam good we could live (Yeah)
And thank God for the win yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my wrist)
Two-tone on the six (On the six)
Fam good we could live (Yeah you know)
And thank God for the win yeah
If you're too big for your britches, be exposing the end
Word to fifty it's a common story so many men
Why you tangle be forsaken then you callin' it bless
You don't pay the extra cents you gon' get repossessed
Used to fear the highest mountain I got over it
The view is beautiful, I'm out here givin' tours of it
Worked, took my nickels saved them up and then I bought the bank
They want a loan but I declined and hit that water tank
Splash, crash land on my naysayers
I pulled that switch oh yeah I started peelin' back the lid
I got that sixty four, head bangin' call it slayer
I pull numbers run it up think I should run for mayor
Yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my)
Two-tone on the six
Fam good we could live
Thank God for the win yeah
For the win, yeah
For the win, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta thank God for the win yeah
I love bein' the underdog 'cause, we don't have to play by the rules
Why I like bein' the underdog, 'cause it means you're a boss
It means that, you're the one that's comin' up
All these other people in the scene can't handle you
proving to all the others that doubted you
That's been the thing that underdogs just
proving the world, and proving others wrong
Whoa, gotta thank God for the win, yeah, yeah
Whoa, hmm, for the win, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grace, God got me feeling brand new
I just woke up in the six with a view
Low key how I'm moving angel business what I do
I been workin' hard, now it's time to let it loose
Fourteen on my wrist, fourteen on my car
T lock on my hip
Hundred on my calling
Took a leap of faith, I been free fallin'
No I ain't your Uncle Scrooge but I been out here ballin'
Yeah, what else can I say
My advantage is I talk to God like erry day
That's on everything no I don't touch it unless I pray
Put my ten aside and watch my ninety duplicate yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my wrist)
Two-tone on the six (On the six)
Fam good we could live (Yeah)
And thank God for the win yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my wrist)
Two-tone on the six (On the six)
Fam good we could live (Yeah you know)
And thank God for the win yeah
If you're too big for your britches, be exposing the end
Word to fifty it's a common story so many men
Why you tangle be forsaken then you callin' it bless
You don't pay the extra cents you gon' get repossessed
Used to fear the highest mountain I got over it
The view is beautiful, I'm out here givin' tours of it
Worked, took my nickels saved them up and then I bought the bank
They want a loan but I declined and hit that water tank
Splash, crash land on my naysayers
I pulled that switch oh yeah I started peelin' back the lid
I got that sixty four, head bangin' call it slayer
I pull numbers run it up think I should run for mayor
Yeah
Fourteen on my wrist (On my)
Two-tone on the six
Fam good we could live
Thank God for the win yeah
For the win, yeah
For the win, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta thank God for the win yeah
I love bein' the underdog 'cause, we don't have to play by the rules
Why I like bein' the underdog, 'cause it means you're a boss
It means that, you're the one that's comin' up
All these other people in the scene can't handle you
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Writer(s): Joseph Cervantes
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