Gwali Guys - No Favors

(I will tell each and every person out there)
(Forget about that cliquing up thing)
(You know what I mean, be to yourself)
(Stay to yourself, trust nobody)
(Trust nobody, after God)
(You know what I mean, straight up)
(My closest friends did me in)
(My closest friends, my homies)
(People I’ve done took care of their whole family)
(I’ve done took care everything for ‘em)
(Looked out for ‘em, put ‘em in the game)
(Everything, turned on me)
(Fear is stronger than love, remember that)
Stupid racks, I’m getting paper
And niggas faking ‘round me like they gone betray me
So say goodbye to all the favors
I’m breaking bread with niggas like they gone repay me, oh no
I swear these niggas ain’t fuck with me
You want to be apart but what have you done for me, oh
These niggas showing fake love to me
The money come around then niggas look up to me, oh
The money come around and niggas look too friendly
I’m talking outta town niggas showing love to me, damn
I’ve witness niggas switch up on me
They call me big bro but would never look out for me, damn
Westbrook in the fast break you can’t stop a nigga
You turned me into a monster so I’m here to kill ‘em
They see that growth and I know
That shit put that fear up in ‘em
Sit back and watch blossom like a caterpillar
You watched me stack my racks, now you a madder nigga?
You ask ‘bout the hoes I’m with, like do it matter nigga?
I’m LeBron in the paint cause you can’t stop a nigga, gah damn
These niggas in my frame, its time to crop some niggas, gah damn
Some haters in my paint, it’s time to block these—block these niggas
Few players in my team, it’s time to drop these—drop these niggas
Ima lay that ass down with the 30, yeah
Word around town, ain’t no favors here, yeah
(Word around town it ain’t no)
(I said Beatz gone make a sound with the)
(Move around town with the)
(Lay that ass down with the)
Stupid racks, I’m getting paper
And niggas faking ‘round me like they gone betray me
So say goodbye to all the favors
I’m breaking bread with niggas like they gone repay me, oh no
Stupid racks, I’m getting paper
And niggas faking ‘round me like they gone betray me
So say goodbye to all the favors
I’m breaking bread with niggas like they gone repay me, oh no
I swear these niggas ain’t fuck with me
You want to be apart but what have you done for me, oh
These niggas showing fake love to me
The money come around then niggas look up to me, oh
(I swear these niggas ain’t fuck with me)
(You want to be apart but what have you done for me, oh)
(These niggas showing fake love to me)
(Fake love to me, these niggas can’t fuck with me, yeah)

Written by:
G 2Timez, Kenny Geesh

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