No Favors / 5000

(album: Couch Dreams - 2017)

[No Favors]

North Face gloves on while I'm recording
I need a kilo chain like I'm big soldier Draco
I boss my own life up, I don't need your favors
Watch these hoes get naked and we ain't even pay 'em, woo, woo (woo, woo)
Nigga, watch who you're talking to, nigga, I don't need your love, wooh
Nigga got the crack, bitch, I am the plug

Nigga need a hundred racks just to hit the city, huh
Pull me off the purple if it's still existent
They no say he got the line on a hundred and pour up
I need to pull up with a thousand 'cause I finna doze up
My shorty say I need a grill like I'm Rico Recklezz
And a couple chains on me like Oliver Kesi
BLS dripping heavy, buzz holding me down
Rapping got my DM popping like I'm Kylie Jenner
Knee-hoes on the ground like I'm Young Lord
Still a lil' nigga from the city center
You niggas got me laughing, but you never Ben Stiller
Fuck a bad credit 'cause I'm all about that mattress money
When I secure the bag it's Holy Matrimony
My bitch's bag so big, she ain't rocking Miss Sixty
Only sundress is hot enough all through the winter
My bitch so bad, shit I hope the Lord forgive her
'Cause in this cold world, shit, we all sinners
A couple niggas wanna pull up, then they see about it
My nigga Dougie do Givenchy on a Monday
My brother all up pimping hoes on a Sunday
My big bro OG, OG with the gun play
If we don't park, we keep it moving like a one-way
You suckers straight food, and it's a lunch break
If we're taking you to school, won't be no fun day

North Face gloves on while I'm recording
I need a kilo chain like I'm big soldier, Draco
I boss my own life up, I don't need your favors
Watch these hoes get naked and we ain't even pay 'em, wooh, wooh (wooh, wooh)
Nigga, watch who you're talking to, nigga, I don't need your love, wooh
Nigga got the crack, bitch, I am the plug

[5000]

Shout-out my video nigga
We got all sorts of all kinds of fucking alcohol
Bad bitches, you feel me?
These bitches in here [?]
Hey, you know we get it, man
Stay gang!

Yeah, yeah bounce back I'm in the city, huh
They don't know how I move, huh
They don't know how I move, huh
Bounce back I'm in the city, yeah
Five thousand on my shoes, huh
Five thousand on my shoes, huh
Bounce back I'm in the city, yeah
I'm in the city

Hit the corner, too hot
Birds come flockin, ooh
Bending corners in the drop
Birds come flockin, ooh
Shoutout to the gang
Walk with the shoes
This for the gang
Secure the bag
We making moves
This for the gang

Leaning like I'm dozing off the molly
Nigga, smiling like I just beat a body
In the trenches with my young G's
Niggas wanna try me, then we'll see about it
Niggas is two-faced, wanna fuck on my bitch
Ski mask inner dropping, I'm getting it in
Couple cases, I ain't worried by them
Come on problems, only worry 'bout commas
God got us in his work for the set
OG's at war and that's word to the vet
It's a dog-eat-dog world, and you shorties is pets, huh
Pull up with six shots, get wet as a mess, huh
Bet you won't bounce up from that
No trampoline for you acrobats
You gon' need docs for the aftermath

Yeah yeah, bounce back I'm in the city, huh
They don't know how I move, huh
They don't know how I move, huh
Bounce back I'm in the city, yeah
Five thousand on my shoes, huh
Five thousand on my shoes, huh
Bounce back I'm in the city, yeah
I'm in the city

Hit the corner, too hot
Birds come flockin, ooh
Bending corners in the drop
Birds come flockin, ooh
Shoutout to the gang
Walk with the shoes
This for the gang
Secure the bag
We making moves
This for the gang

Couch Dreams on the motherfucking way
Y'all niggas know how we rocking
Get the fuck outta here, nigga
It's Couch Dream, nigga