No Favors
Brodie Macck man
Did it on my own, no I didn't need a handout
I sat back and watched it a pan out
Served him one time, now he call me the man now
Didn't jump in head first, had it planned out
Up in the trap, heard yo plug, he got ran out
Oh, that's yo bitch, heard she on only fans now
Feel like Rihanna, think I shot a man down
Gettin' up in it, she can't keep her hand down
I just bought a gun, might and go add a laser
I don't gotta show that I'm stackin' this paper
I can't rock wit him, cause I know he a hater
So do me a favor, Don't do me no favors
I told you before
Said it too many times that I do not sell weed, but I got different flavors
I got me another Backwood in the cut
I been smokin' this loud, I done woke up the neighbors
Took it off my hip, but it wasn't a pager
No I don't play, better go play the Sega
You don't want smoke like Garcia y Vega
Just gave her her props, that don't mean Ima save her
Walk in they look at me like I'm the savior
Extra ammunition, like Schwarzenegger
Dominican plug, I ball him Noreaga
Reunited my 9's, yeah they made up
Runnin' this shit up with no pay-stubs
I had to bounce back like a break up
They want me break bread, barely break bud
Used to be hungry, had to put your plate up
Finessin' was was easy, somethin' like a lay-up
The money was callin', she want me to layup
If it fit on da scale, you gotta get ya weight up
I'm taking orders, but I'm not a waiter
I was movin' too fast, so I had to slow the pace up
Watched it pan out, now I'm makin' em pay up
Shoulda knew she was goin', heard they picked yo bae up
Heard you was singin', go and get ya make up
She threw it back like she was from Jamaica
I got her legs up like I'm the Undertaker
If he start reachin' they gon' pick his face up
They let us all in, now we smokin' the place up
Did it on my own, no I didn't need a handout
I sat back and watched it a pan out
Served him one time, now he call me the man now
Didn't jump in head first, had it planned out
Up in the trap, heard yo plug, he got ran out
Oh, that's yo bitch, heard she on only fans now
Feel like Rihanna, think I shot a man down
Gettin' up in it, she can't keep her hand down
I just bought a gun, might and go add a laser
I don't gotta show that I'm stackin' this paper
I can't rock wit him, cause I know he a hater
So do me a favor, Don't do me no favors
I told you before
Said it too many times that I do not sell weed, but I got different flavors
I got me another Backwood in the cut
I been smokin' this loud, I done woke up the neighbors
Did it on my own, no I didn't need a handout
I sat back and watched it a pan out
Served him one time, now he call me the man now
Didn't jump in head first, had it planned out
Up in the trap, heard yo plug, he got ran out
Oh, that's yo bitch, heard she on only fans now
Feel like Rihanna, think I shot a man down
Gettin' up in it, she can't keep her hand down
I just bought a gun, might and go add a laser
I don't gotta show that I'm stackin' this paper
I can't rock wit him, cause I know he a hater
So do me a favor, Don't do me no favors
I told you before
Said it too many times that I do not sell weed, but I got different flavors
I got me another Backwood in the cut
I been smokin' this loud, I done woke up the neighbors
Took it off my hip, but it wasn't a pager
No I don't play, better go play the Sega
You don't want smoke like Garcia y Vega
Just gave her her props, that don't mean Ima save her
Walk in they look at me like I'm the savior
Extra ammunition, like Schwarzenegger
Dominican plug, I ball him Noreaga
Reunited my 9's, yeah they made up
Runnin' this shit up with no pay-stubs
I had to bounce back like a break up
They want me break bread, barely break bud
Used to be hungry, had to put your plate up
Finessin' was was easy, somethin' like a lay-up
The money was callin', she want me to layup
If it fit on da scale, you gotta get ya weight up
I'm taking orders, but I'm not a waiter
I was movin' too fast, so I had to slow the pace up
Watched it pan out, now I'm makin' em pay up
Shoulda knew she was goin', heard they picked yo bae up
Heard you was singin', go and get ya make up
She threw it back like she was from Jamaica
I got her legs up like I'm the Undertaker
If he start reachin' they gon' pick his face up
They let us all in, now we smokin' the place up
Did it on my own, no I didn't need a handout
I sat back and watched it a pan out
Served him one time, now he call me the man now
Didn't jump in head first, had it planned out
Up in the trap, heard yo plug, he got ran out
Oh, that's yo bitch, heard she on only fans now
Feel like Rihanna, think I shot a man down
Gettin' up in it, she can't keep her hand down
I just bought a gun, might and go add a laser
I don't gotta show that I'm stackin' this paper
I can't rock wit him, cause I know he a hater
So do me a favor, Don't do me no favors
I told you before
Said it too many times that I do not sell weed, but I got different flavors
I got me another Backwood in the cut
I been smokin' this loud, I done woke up the neighbors
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Writer(s): Juwan Young
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