No Favours

Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool I'm squeezing I'll make a opp boy run, breezing Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool Yeah, Greazy I know haters pray, for my downfall or my dismay But I display strength to the enemy Them boys they can't fuck with my energy Man better store that straight in your memory Fuck what who you telling me Get that clear, if you want a long ting you can get that here Make a phone call and get that square, yeah I put in the work for the greatness None of these guys don't know what pain is Show man blood on the stainless If I write this down, then you're gonna see blood on the pages Look I've been a don for ages, and it's gonna get longer still 'Cause I'm in the studio puttin' in work And trust me I'm gonna get stronger still Yeah, still on it, still filled with hunger, I still want it That wicked man vibe I've still got it And if the move ain't right I stall on it Nah I'm not in on no long tings, man I make two moves I'm on tings Come to grab my dose get lift up Who this shit with his face all stiff up My man don't see a hundred kick ups Man they scared niggas squats or sit-ups My squad, we move tight, no split ups Make sure the move goes right, no hiccups Yeah, that's squad goals You man score them own goals Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool I'm squeezing I'll make a opp boy run, breezing Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool Yeah, Greazy I'm the plug, I stay good with the flavours I'm live on my block when I bop to the shop I show love to my neighbours See them YG's there?, they're dangerous Man don't care you are, you're nameless You can get shot and end up famous That's where I'm at I look, a young guy lost his life And I'm wondering why, yeah that's where I'm at Where's his savior then? Man wanna rep for the ends, guys come with skengs No favours then Don't come with your hands out Man can't try work brain on me, 'cause I know where his gangs 'bout I work hard, tryna see what my plans at I told mom pray that it will pans out Yeah, pray for me In the darkest night there's gotta be a way for me Man's lurkin', don't get yourself caught in the gherkin I see a man acting hard, but trust me my yute none of that's working Man's been on it from early Kid don't no my tings certi Come to grab my dose get lift up Who this shit with his face all stiff up My man don't see a hundred kick ups Man they scared niggas squats or sit-ups My squad, we move tight, no split ups Make sure the move goes right, no hiccups Yeah, that's squad goals You man score them own goals Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool I'm squeezing I'll make a opp boy run, breezing Don't do me no favours, I don't need it Thanks for the offer, it's cool I'll leave it Beef, it's a hand ting, cool Yeah, Greazy