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bryson cole - favors lyrics

intro:
all my clothes are tailored
i can not do you no favors
i’m on a new wave, it’s major
i’m on a new wave, it’s major

verse 1:
aye who messing with me
i should have keys to the city
i’m counting money, the paper so filthy
got dirt in my nails from these hundreds and fifties
aye, moving through swiftly
cause nowadays the cops out to get me
i’m riding big body, like a 750
if you in the way better move quickly
i don’t cannot do no more favors
whenever i walk i’m dropping with flavor
got too many acres ain’t spoke to my neighbors
but tha t’s not you business, mind and my business
just for the record like gueinness, imma go get it
go make me a million
then go spend like how i was feeling, with my pen to the flow
and my eyes to the ceiling

[ hook ]x2
i drip with flavor whenever i walk
aye
i spit that ether whenever i talk
who asking for favors? please point them out
when i was coming up they ain’t help me out
now they see the new bank account
[ bridge ]
i cannot do you no favors
i’m on a new wave, it’s major
i cannot do you no favors
i’m on a new wave, it’s major
it’s major, we major, we major, it’s major

verse 2:
y’all steady talking about what you finne do
while i got nothing to lose
and i came here with one but i’m leaving with two
walk a day in these shoes
i pity you fools
i went from local artist to a poet
i want from drinking fiji, to sipping moët
i’m the dopest out and they know it
i been a beast as they can see
they going to have a problem challenging me
all of my women been dimes at least
all of my cars are tinted not leased
i have no problem keeping some peace
not one of them rappers who tucking a piece
they steady bucking from me
i got no problems when out in the streets
i’ just be ducking police

verse 3:
i just added a new milestone
if yo diamonds ain’t dancing those are rhinestones
if your rollie ticking then your times wrong
it’ll take more than sk!ll to get what i’m on
i own bout half of your flows, i’ve p-ssed up most of your hoes
i’m just running through beats with my woes
every track is under my control
woah
more shots at my targets
prayers to dearly departed
i had to k!ll a few artist
i had to send them back where they started
right back where they started
i got respect for these rappers the try to take aim at my spot
give it all that you got
don’t be surprise when i’m still at the top

- bryson cole lyrics

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