ApexLeon - Nobody's Favorite (feat. YXN)

She said she ain't lookin for a man
I ain't trynna wife a thot
Trynna count 100 bands
Trynna get up in your pants
Trynna get up off the block
But I can't really stand
I been sippin on that Wock
(Wock)
Nigga quit all that flexin
Shit ain't impressive
Bitch I'm hood rich
Imma get a bag and stretch it
Fuck that shit bout icing out a neckless
Imma go out there and buy a fuckin Equis
Bitch we hood rich
Imma go and get a Cutlass
Hoping that shit don't bust my fuckin budget
Cause I really fuck with stuntin
Know them boys up to something
Roll up in a bucket
Doing good while I'm bumping Dungeon
Fam blowing Dutches
Doing everything that we said we could
Cause we came from the mud
No tears
Sweat and blood
Do this shit for all of my cousins
Niggas can't wait for the summer
Gotta push this '07
Till I push this '07
Never learned any limits
Like Master P or credit cards at Lenox
Feeling all alone
Man I'm feeling like Kevin
Lose track of time when I get on the road
Dealing with ghosts on the search for a soul
Y'all pressing buttons but don't change the mode
I just been grinding and paying my tolls
Making my story unique from the mold
Rewriting every line that I been told
Y'all do the same shit its getting old
I'm from where these niggas dismiss innocence
And kill your bliss
Then hurt your kids and steal your whip
Take a grip
Hammer, clip, ambulance
You on the ground
The damage did
Its evident y'all never meant to make some cents from making sense
Its evident y'all ride the fences
Play defenses
Dodging tension
Grabbing all the wrong attention
Pull up in a '66 on 36's
Making sure the reverend remember kids names
Tired of these sentences
Wait
I switch up the course
I wanted a little but now I got more
Pushing these hours until I give tours
Ain't come from nothing but imma make more
Emotions closed
I'm opening doors
Used to want 1 but now I need 4
Drinking this Pellegrino till its Coors
Probably more of a Henny nigga
Bought some clippers
Its so simple
I'll do it myself
I got my back
Give a fuck bout the rest
Take care of my momma
That's deep in my chest
I stay so clean
Cause y'all niggas a mess
I stay so clean
Cause y'all niggas a mess
Candy paint
But the inside is Crest
Imma keep going till ain't nothing left
These niggas don't know if they impressed or pressed
She told me to move all my shit to the left
And now I'm in the fast lane
My life move in stages
A monster I created
Looking for the right answers in wrong places
Looking for comfort in the wrong faces
Everybody's friend but ain't nobody's favorite
They just waiting till I make it
Used to get mad cause a nigga wasn't basic
I just came in the game trynna change it
Every track I hop on and blaze it
Doing shit amazing
I been going crazy
These niggas don't phase me
They just wanna fade me
Fuck

Written by:
Christopher Yarde, Savion Gordon

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