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(альбом: Lite Work Vol II - 2017)


Yeah
You ever like
Been just like fed up with all, just with like a lot of shit, you know what I'm saying
Like you in position to help a motherfucker but it's like
Somebody call and need some' like every day, you know what I'm saying
And it's like, I prayed for this shit though, like
I wanted to be like, the one motherfucker to call on, you know what I'm saying
When they need something, you know?
But sometimes that shit get frustrating 'cause like
When they gon' ask when I need something, you know?
But like don't nobody see that shit, you know what I'm saying
And the one time you tell a motherfucker no man
It's like they whole world go upside down, like it just crashed, like
You don't remember like, when I was doing all this for you?
But now I'm the bad guy, you know what I'm saying
I just be like off some shit like

I swear every day that I wake up
I'm tryna get me some paper
Take some trips out to Jamaica
See my mama on them acres
I know at five they ain't able
But I'm sick and tired of the favors
Get on your ass and they play you
And get mad when it's time to pay up
So I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors

Everybody want a piece of the pie but they don't wanna help you get it
I swear to God a nigga so sick and tired, of me motherfucking lending
Saying they gon' pay a nigga back this time, I'm just wondering when I'ma get it
Seem like every time I get to issuing out, motherfucker end up missing
Tell me why the fuck you want to burn your bridges?
I guess 'cause you think I got it I ain't tripping
These motherfuckers not my damn children
You're not the only one that's walking with feelings
And I don't need everybody in my business
How you gon' play me fool, we got history
That's the reason why I been keeping my distance
Because these niggas' company expensive
All day a nigga lending lending
Mama told me never mix friends with business
Got a big heart, steady winning winning
Saying that's the reason nigga keep on giving
Long as a nigga got plenty plenty
I'll give my all down to a penny
But I'm not a pig, no guinea guinea
But you can get the fuck with that gimme gimme

I swear every day that I wake up
I'm tryna get me some paper
Take some trips out to Jamaica
See my mama on them acres
I know at five they ain't able
But I'm sick and tired of the favors
Get on your ass and they play you
And get mad when it's time to pay up
So I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors

I swear to God that I'm through with 'em
I don't know what I'ma do with 'em
Sick and tired, act like I'm cool with 'em
I really don't wanna fool with 'em
I even thugged up in school with 'em
Fucked the same hoes in the room with 'em
Keep it one hundred and true with 'em
That's the only thing I do with 'em
They'll take your kindness and use it for weakness
They see that you shining and think that it's sweetness
My teeth is blinding, I know that you see me
These niggas is plotting, yeah they wanna be me
Tell me why you can't keep it real, these niggas be hating on how I live
I don't give a fuck how you feel, I'm just tryna pay my mama's bills
I don't want you to come over and chill, I ain't got time and that's how it is
I don't want you hoes in my crib, lil mama I put that shit up on crip

I swear every day that I wake up
I'm tryna get me some paper
Take some trips out to Jamaica
See my mama on them acres
I know at five they ain't able
But I'm sick and tired of the favors
Get on your ass and they play you
And get mad when it's time to pay up
So I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors
I'm through with the favors, I'm through with the favors

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