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letra de no favours - youi

[chorus: forgiato blow]
i pop a lot of sh-t
boy you know i made it
(you know i made it)
self made millionaire
boy i don’t need no favours
(i don’t need no favours)
when you got it like this
motherf-ckers they supposed to hate you
(they supposed to hate you)
talking bout money
but you boys ain’t gettin no paper
(ain’t gettin no guap)
switched lanes and i cashed out
(skrrr skrr)
got 40 pointers in that bezel now
(skrr)
drippin in sauce
(drippin in sauce)
drippin in sauce
(sauce)
run up that cheque
(run up that cheque)
b-tch i’m a boss

[verse 1: forgiato blow]
cash out cash out
new whip
b-tch i’m frosty
new drip
white boy poppin
who this?
side b-tch coppin
new sh-t
this my rock rock
cook up the pot
gimme a pistol and pop pop
dribble finesse on the block
i’m everything that you not
ha , ha
fly like an aeroplane
cash to the campaign
(campaign)
better stay in your lane
(your lane)
broke boy you a no name
(who are you)
this big bag rich gang
(big bag)
we were the sh-t man
(we were the sh-t)
my wrist lit big flame
(big flame)
big forgy switch lanes
(switch lanes)
one for the money
b-tch bring two for the gang
(gang)
i don’t really trust no hoe
lil b-tch we ain’t the same
i just copped them gucci shoes
the ones with the flames
posted in blue flame
all bad vibe from my gang gang

[verse 2: youi]
throw it up for your city
melbourne’s best
i rep for ma city
said i know i sound ill
but no i’m not illy
try to k!ll me
come back makaveli
(ye x3)
to tell a truth
i could only pray for this
put the trust in myself
bet on this
knew i’d make it since a kid
god told me that i’m blessed like this
(yeah)
mellow v
drop the beat i got the recipe
if you a g
throw your hand’s up high
you’re f-cking with youi
get the boppin when we poppin
me and forgiato please
tell a hatter
got one favour
please b-tch don’t say hi to me
look
but i’m just going back to back
i slap the track
and now i got it off the rack
this a big man ting
nuttin after that
i’m just tryna put ma city up on the map
dre said it’s a jungle in this habitat
(huh)
so where’s all the mad rappers at?
(where you at?)
i’m too ahead of you now
i kick back
i aim for the stars
i click clack
don’t miss that
paow!
that’s why

[verse 3: youi]
you can find me in the streets
but no sesame
i got pretty girls daily
har-ssin me
i can’t do no wrong
when i body the beat
leonardo pic-sso masterpiece
(yeah x3)
but lookin back
look at how far i’ve come
j’s on my feet
won’t be out runned
crash my new whip
just for fun
celebrating early
coz i know the outcome
(shieeesh)
thats why

[chorus: youi]
i pop a lot of sh-t
boy i’m on my way
(you know i made it)
did it by myself
maf-cker don’t need no favours
when you grinding like this
motherf-ckers they supposed to hate you
(they supposed to hate you)
talking bout money
but you boys ain’t gettin no paper
(ain’t gettin no guap)
switched lanes
i don’t crash out
drink it dry
till i p-ss out
celebrating
we up now
drippin in sauce
(drippin in sauce)
drippin in sauce
(drippin in sauce)
run up that cheque
(yeah)
b-tch i’m a boss

- youi

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