"In Our Favor" lyrics

Yeah, yeah
Niggas always askin' for favors, always got they fuckin' hand out
I don't ask a nigga for shit

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 a house by East Peach by Maple
Nigga, we grew up with nothin'
I was tryna fuck 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 motherfuckin' prodigy
I'm a made man, yeah, trials and tribulations, young nigga
The shit I think about in my head will 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
I ain't gon' lie, that pussy temptin', nah
But I got a bitch though, and she'll fuckin' kill ya, hehe
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 up on big roads and they was so bumpy
Nigga, I went down all up on big roads and they was so bumpy