Summrs - In our favor Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Niggas always askin' for favors, always got they f*ckin' hand out
I don't ask a nigga for shit (what's up with niggas?)

Niggas always want a favor, they need a savior
All I need is a pen and paper to get paper
We had no cable
In the house by East Peach by Maple
Nigga, we grew up with nothin'
I was tryna f*ck on my neighbor
Nigga, I grew up with hustlers
We made everything be able
They think I'm from the suburbs
My livin' situation wasn't stable
I wish we had house with a picket fence by the mayor
But shit, it ain't really go up in our favor
Lil Rino, nigga, I'm the motherf*ckin' prodigy
I'm a made man, yeah, trials and tribulations, young nigga
The shit I think about in my head'll have you pacing, young nigga
Ain't gotta call nobody, I'll stick your ass myself
You think I ain't got no morals? I got way too much pride
I can't tell on nobody, it just ain't in me, nah
I can't dap you up, my boy, I ain't friendly, nah
She say I turn her on, like I'm Timmy, yeah (bitch)
I ain't gon' lie, that pussy temptin', nah
But I got a bitch though and she'll f*ckin' kill ya
And then go sit for it, and call to say she miss me
And then say, "The bitch shouldn't have played with me," yeah
I slay shit and she slay with me, yeah
Ridin' black truck, got a K with me, yeah
Passenger princess when I'm city rollin'
'Cause I can't let nobody take my soul from me
Should've cut his hands off when he stole from me, yeah
Shit ain't loyalty, man, that's so bummy
Nigga, I went down all the bumpy roads and they was so bumpy
Nigga, I went down all the bumpy roads and they was so bumpy