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footsie – no favours lyrics

[chorus]
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool im squeezing
i’ll make a opp boy run, breezing
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool
greazy

[verse 1]
i know haters pray, for my downfall or my dismay
but i display strength to the enemy, them boys there can’t f+ck with my energy
man better store that straight in your memory, f+ck what youre telling me
get that clear, if you want a long ting you can get that here
make a phone call and get that square, yeah
i put in the work for the greatness
none of these guys dont know what pain is
show man blood on the stainless
if i write this down, then you’re gonna see blood on the pages
look i’ve been a don for ages, and it’s gonna get longer still
cause im in the studio puttin in work and trust me im gonna get stronger still
yeah, still on it, still filled with hunger, i still want it
that wicked man vibe i’ve still got it, and if a move ain’t right i stall on it
nah i’m not in on no long tings, manna make two moves i’m on tings
come through grab [?] get lift up
who’s this yute with his face all stiff up
my man dont see a hundred kick ups, when they scared it’s squats or sit+ups
my squad, we move tight, no split ups
make sure the move goes right, no hiccups
yeah, that’s squad goals
you man are scoring own goals
[chorus]
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool im squeezing
i’ll make a opp boy run, breezing
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool
greazy

[verse 2]
i’m the plug, i stay good with the flavours
i’m live on my block when i bop to the shop i show love to my neighbours
see them yg’s there? they’re dangerous
man dont care who you are, youre nameless
you can get shot and end up famous
that’s where i’m at
i look, a young guy lost his life
and i’m wondering why, yeah thats where i’m at
where’s his savior then?
man wanna rep for the ends, guys come with skengs
no favours then
don’t come with your hands out
man can’t try work brain on me, cause i know where his gangs about
i work hard, tryna see where my plans at
i told mum pray that it all pans out
yeah pray for me
in the darkest night theres gotta be a way for me
man’s lurkin’ dont get yourself caught in the gherkin
i see a man acting hard, but trust me my yute none of thats working
man’s been on it from early
dunno my tings certi
come through grab [?] get lift up
who’s this yute with his face all stiff up
my man dont see a hundred kick ups, when they scared it’s squats or sit+ups
my squad, we move tight, no split ups
make sure the move goes right, no hiccups
yeah, that’s squad goals
you man are scoring own goals
[chorus]
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool im squeezing
i’ll make a opp boy run, breezing
dont do me no favours, i dont need
thanks for the offer, it’s cool i’ll leave it
beef, it’s a hand ting, cool
greazy

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