youngboy never broke again - favor for favor lyrics
favor for favor lyrics
[intro]
yeah, shi who?
all night, all night, all night, all night
them lil boys know how we rockin’ on this one
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
youngboy
huh? ole b+tch ass n+gga
cuttin’ up, he too legit
(dj on the beat so it’s a banga)
b+tch
[verse 1]
let’s have a talk, come sit at the table
we can’t negotiate favor for favor
don’t take my offer? my youngins gon’ take it
you know this business, it come to be major
sign to this here, i might let you make it
lebron to the lakers, this my orchestration
i don’t do not talkin’, my mind a [?]
if you got an offer, n+gga, demonstrate it (hey)
i got some guns straight up out the nawf
if i hand em off, you do damage with thеm (brrd)
if he try make an offer and i don’t wan’ it
if hе steady just press at you, hand it to em
had to go tell montana “i ran into em”
the business was bad, it turnt out ugly
[?] fall back, i ain’t gotta rush it
he gon’ give him a call and make him touch it
police run in the house, we a never flush it
n+gga, go lock that sh+t in the flo’
make the face blend in with the coke
‘fore i tell it, they give me the rope
the whole kitchen just smellin’ like mope
i finesse with a dummy, i sell em some soap
real n+gga, could tell a difference from the blow (huh?)
everyone in the trap watch the n+gga blow
champagne on my slime, hangin’ off the rope
[?] tech with the nba lo’, logo on the pack, where it go?
not my type of music, it’s movin’ too slow
outside, hittas sit on the porch
come to this b+tch, run into the man
right behind of the burglar, i’m catchin’ fin
ask meechy my brother, don’t bring up fin
never
[interlude]
yeah, ole b+tch, you thought you had me
i’m like “no, it ain’t nun like that mayne”
that’s what you really thought? nah bruh, you trippin’
[?] i had this b+tch here tongue tied, ole b+tch ass n+gga
where the pack at before i blow it all
baow
[verse 2]
send that b+tch up to the clouds
honor that boy when he come in and ball
n+gga act like he wanna see me fall
b+tch n+gga declinin’ whenever i call
paid the money, send the money straight to his house
you know i’ma gangsta, i never played that
pick up the box when it open yo’ check
[?] in that b+tch while he drive, have a wreck
skrr, vroom
[outro]
+skit+
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