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No Favors / 5000 Lyrics - Artist : Carter, Noah
[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 drippin' heavy, buzz holding me down Rappin' got my DM poppin' 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 laughin', 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 pimpin' 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 Leanin' like I'm dozing off the molly Nigga, smilin' 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 rockin' Get the fuck outta here, nigga It's Couch Dream, nigga |
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