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No Favors

アーティスト:Big Sean  アルバム:I Decided. 

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Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors Clique too big, bread gotta break it 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin' Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors What I need? No favors Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors I'm about gettin' the job done, boy up every night I'm about rollin' a seven when I toss up the dice I'm about gettin' my logo all flooded with ice I'm about takin' a risk that might fuck up your life Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews In front of cameras too (Brrr!) Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude? I'm like, "Niggas took the flow, but I'm still standin' too." Thought I had the Midas touch, and then I went platinum too Motherfuck all your comparisons I've been talkin' to God like that's my therapist I'm African-American in America; I ain't inherit shit But a millionaire under 30, so He must be hearin' shit Don, don, don life, I do this for the crib, the D to Flint Kids who get sick with lead, others get hit with the lead From where they need a handout But they tell you put hands up Only deals I have is from the Sam's Club Now it's blue blood in my veins Though you know what I came for Born in a world goin' where they told me I can't go In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt Get ahead by any means, so the head's what I aim for When my grandma died I realized I got an angel Show me everything's a blessing, dependin' on the angles Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies That's my new lifetime policy Woodgrain steering wheel, this bitch feel like a pirate ship How many hot verses 'til you bitches start acknowledgin' The pictures we been paintin'? My nigga Connected to a higher power—how I know? 'Cause I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga Look, all I ever did was beat the odds 'Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out Never stoppin' like we hypnotized Watch what we visualize on the rise Be the GOAT while we alive; when we die, we gon' be the gods Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors Clique too big, bread gotta break it 'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin' Everything lined up for the takin' And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors If she was flavor, I won't save her No taste buds, ho, later! Fuck you lookin' at, hater? I saw them eyes, like an ass raper Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate I'll be the last face you see before you pass When you get your fuckin' ass graded like a math paper


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