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letra de favours - mowgs & nino uptown

[intro: mowgs]
(moe alka on the mix)
yo
(maniscooler)
yo

[verse 1: mowgs & nino uptown]
i f-i fly out birds and i write words, everybody knows me, i’m local
big darg, can’t slip, darg, get you whacked out from a phone call
n-ggas talk when i’m not around, when i come around, they ain’t vocal
twenty-plate n-ggas tryna chat me, check my back when i’m old-school
love-love-love cost an arm and a leg, probably why i don’t put trust in my friends
man know that i got beef in the ends, so when i’m in the hood, i just be ’round skengs
did-did-didn’t get help off no one
i need a line, got my own one
i needed a brick, so i stole one
why you think the flow’s new darg, it’s my own one
all i know is clientele, buy and sell, i’ll go half on it
mad thoughts of my darg switchin’, so i gotta keep an eye on him
my young g said, “it’s rusty”, i say, “you got beef, so just slide with it”
my young g said, “it’s rusty” (uh), i say, “you got beef (uh), so just slide with it”
[chorus: nino uptown]
always roll in crowds, huh
i’ll make the party lit
told me that she wanna keep me around
the way that i talk make her heartbeat skip
they didn’t help me, so don’t ask for favours (mm, mm)
you’re makin’ money, this food is contagious (ah-uh-huh)
always roll in crowds, huh
i’ll-i’ll make the party lit
told me that she wanna keep me around
the way that i talk make her heartbeat skip
they didn’t help me, so don’t ask for favours (mm, mm)
you’re makin’ money, this food is contagious (ah-uh-huh-uh)

[verse 2: mowgs & nino uptown]
who’s that in them blue jeans in that black vest at the trap door?
feds comin’ through the window, had me runnin’ through that backdoor
runnin’ up them flat stairs, it had me jumpin’ off of them flat floors
cat ting got no d-mn paws, mum said, “why you sellin’ crack for?”
why-why-why am i sellin’ crack for?
‘cah we was mad poor and that crack sells
i was ot hittin’ mad cells, my line ringin’ doin’ mad deals
time-time-times i walked that rocky road, slippin’ liked i walked on snow
so much stories i ain’t told with the mandem feelin’ all alone
it was rollin’ like a rollin’ stone
all the nights i spent with bro
sorry mum, i’m comin’ home
that’s the story that i told
but there’s somethin’ about the ‘hood that it won’t let you grow
but i got a thing (uh) for it and i can’t let it go
[verse 3: nino uptown]
what’s the point of speakin’ if you ain’t got a plan?
uh, run up a hundred bags
all these moves that i made in silence, it’s so mad that i got these fans
you-you never trusted the process, please know all these feelings are mutual, gang
who would’ve knew this [?] would come got [?] can’t believe i’m banned
pour me up or bill me one ’cause i feel better when i’m zoned
look around and i see no one, i do missions on my own
any problems that i got, there ain’t n0body i could phone
they can’t say they drew me out, i’ll paint a picture on your ho’-o-o

[chorus: nino uptown]
always roll in crowds, huh
i’ll make the party lit
told me that she wanna keep me around
the way that i talk make her heartbeat skip
they didn’t help me, so don’t ask for favours (mm, mm)
you’re makin’ money, this food is contagious (ah-uh-huh)
always roll in crowds, huh
i’ll-i’ll make the party lit
told me that she wanna keep me around
the way that i talk make her heartbeat skip
they didn’t help me, so don’t ask for favours (mm, mm)
you’re makin’ money, this food is contagious (ah-uh-huh-uh, huh)

- mowgs nino uptown

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