No Favours

[Chorus]

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool im squeezing

I'll make a opp boy run, breezing

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool

Yeah, greazy

[Verse 1]

I know haters pray, for my downfall or my dismay

But i display strength to the enemy, them boys there can't fuck with my energy

Man better store that straight in your memory, fuck what youre 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 dont 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 im in the studio puttin in work and trust me im 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 still long it

Nah i'm not in on no long tings

Manna make two moves i'm on tings

[Pre-Chorus]

Come through grab my dargs get lift up

Who's this yute with his face all stiff up

My man dont see a hundred kick ups

Man ain't scared of your 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 ah score dem own goals

[Chorus]

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool im squeezing

I'll make a opp boy run, breezing

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool

Yeah, greazy

[Verse 2]

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 dont care who you are, youre 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 thats 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 what his scams bout

I work hard, try see all my plans at

I told Mum pray that it all pans out

Yeah pray for me

In the darkest night theres gotta be a way for me

Man's lurkin' dont get yourself caught in the gherkin

I see a man acting hard, but trust me my yute none of thats working

Man's been on it from early

You dun know my tings certi

[Pre-Chorus]

Come through grab my dargs get lift up

Who's this yute with his face all stiff up

My man dont see a hundred kick ups

Man ain't scared of your 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 ah score dem own goals

[Chorus]

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool im squeezing

I'll make a opp boy run, breezing

Dont do me no favours, i dont need it

Thanks for the offer, it's cool i'll leave it

Beef, It's a hand ting, cool

Yeah, greazy