Ain't no more favors
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
I measure that work with a triple beam
The fiends get to dancing like Billie Jean
The shit I be on you ain't on this yet
The strong I'm on you ain't blown this yet
What you call money man I blew that check
You ain't ran thru a hunnit
You ain't had no check
You ain't took no chances Kuz nigga you scared
Imma take them chances nigga f*ck going fed
It's like a thrill I love chasing them benjis
We not the same you love chasing them bitches
You love to lay up n cuddle them tittys
I love to slide up n roll up n count up
The way I get money be f*cking her mind up
I stay 050 like FreddieP line up
No time for sleep it be f*ckin my grind up
She think that she special I had to remind her
Money over all you bitches never choose ass over bags
You niggas unfocus and that's why they crash
They new to the game I swear they won't last
They say never bite the hand that feed you
Disloyal niggas go right in a blunt
Roll it and spark it just like some runts
I empty the clip like I empty my Dutch
Ain't no more favors
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
Manormade - No Favors Lyrics
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Ain't no more favors
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
I measure that work with a triple beam
The fiends get to dancing like Billie Jean
The shit I be on you ain't on this yet
The strong I'm on you ain't blown this yet
What you call money man I blew that check
You ain't ran thru a hunnit
You ain't had no check
You ain't took no chances Kuz nigga you scared
Imma take them chances nigga f*ck going fed
It's like a thrill I love chasing them benjis
We not the same you love chasing them bitches
You love to lay up n cuddle them tittys
I love to slide up n roll up n count up
The way I get money be f*cking her mind up
I stay 050 like FreddieP line up
No time for sleep it be f*ckin my grind up
She think that she special I had to remind her
Money over all you bitches never choose ass over bags
You niggas unfocus and that's why they crash
They new to the game I swear they won't last
They say never bite the hand that feed you
Disloyal niggas go right in a blunt
Roll it and spark it just like some runts
I empty the clip like I empty my Dutch
Ain't no more favors
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
I measure that work with a triple beam
The fiends get to dancing like Billie Jean
The shit I be on you ain't on this yet
The strong I'm on you ain't blown this yet
What you call money man I blew that check
You ain't ran thru a hunnit
You ain't had no check
You ain't took no chances Kuz nigga you scared
Imma take them chances nigga f*ck going fed
It's like a thrill I love chasing them benjis
We not the same you love chasing them bitches
You love to lay up n cuddle them tittys
I love to slide up n roll up n count up
The way I get money be f*cking her mind up
I stay 050 like FreddieP line up
No time for sleep it be f*ckin my grind up
She think that she special I had to remind her
Money over all you bitches never choose ass over bags
You niggas unfocus and that's why they crash
They new to the game I swear they won't last
They say never bite the hand that feed you
Disloyal niggas go right in a blunt
Roll it and spark it just like some runts
I empty the clip like I empty my Dutch
Ain't no more favors
I'm helping these niggas they turn into Haters
I stay on my job that's to add up the paper
I add up the paper like a calculator
I been on my job since a baby at birth
I hustle so hard cuz I come from the dirt
Came up in the trenches with fiends at my door
I drop it it swim I'm rocking the dope
Here take my number come place you a order
I call my runnin he go cross the border
I know some trappers we on a new level
I know you can't dig me you need a new shovel
Hop in the foreign and push on the pedal
Hop on a plane that work coming too
I'm known in the streets the internet flaw
Count-in up likes you think you a boss
Writer: Travon Poole
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid