100 Favors

[Intro: Detail]

Shout out

Oh, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Detail]

Swear I been sittin' here thinkin' 'bout the shit that we be through

And all I know is, girl, I owe you

[Chorus: Detail]

A hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

I owe you a hundred favors

Hundred, hundred, hundred favors

Hundred favors

[Verse 1: Detail]

Niggas all talk, it'll never change

Keep on choosin', do your thang, girl

All them favors, I call her like a driver

Drownin' in that pussy and her the sole survivor

Vodka, hundred flavors, GT watermelon

She always do me favors, and I don't never tell her

GT yellow mango, I love to drink juice

Owe her a hundred favors, I call her my hundred proof

Man, I heard about an angel

[Pre-Chorus: Detail]

Now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of vodka

And all I ever see is your face

And I been sittin' here thinkin' 'bout the shit that you be doin'

And all I know is I owe you a

[Chorus: Detail & Birdman]

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

I'll do you a hundred favors

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

Yeah

And now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of GT

And all I ever see is your face

A hundred favors (Shout out, shout out)

Oh, nothin' less (Yeah)

Hundred, hundred (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Birdman]

Priceless with the life, rollin' on them dice

Spent a mil' on a flight

Flew back and she bounced back, high speed

All gold, Lord of the Ring

We live that life big time, big time

A hundred times, I gave my bitch the sunshine

Harley Davis, Harley Davis

Twin cam, I gave my bitch a hundred favors

[Pre-Chorus: Detail]

Now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of vodka

And all I ever see is your face

And I been sittin' here thinkin' 'bout the shit that you be doin'

And all I know is I owe you a

[Chorus: Detail]

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

I'll do you a hundred favors

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

Yeah

And now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of GT

And all I ever see is your face

A hundred favors

Oh, nothin' less

Hundred, hundred

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]

You was a college student abusin' the credit union

The music was way too loud, that tuition was fuckin' stupid

And me, I was runnin' wild, hittin' licks in my mother's Buick

Confusin', you like my style even though I was broke and doin'

Stick-'em-ups, you wanna pick 'em up inside your Civic Plus

The difference was I wasn't rich as fuck, you still would depend on us

And I miss the crush that we had every time winter, December come

And we had tempers and arguments, disagreements and senses from

Cupid himself, and I'm shootin' himself

And the paramedics won't come even if you scream for help

Don't let love die, you regroovin' yourself

And I'm losin' out too lookin' at you boohoo from what's dealt

So as I reminisce the coupon that we used to split at Rally's

On your mother's couch, your little brother in the alley

You said, "K. Dot, your pace got the pay that Birdman and Jay got

One day you'll reap what you sow," now I reap for us both

That's one hundred

[Pre-Chorus: Detail]

Now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of vodka

And all I ever see is your face

And I been sittin' here thinkin' 'bout the shit that you be doin'

And all I know is I owe you a

[Chorus: Detail]

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

I'll do you a hundred favors

Hundred, hundred, a hundred favors

Yeah

And now I'm sittin' here sippin' on the last bit of GT

And all I ever see is your face

A hundred favors

Oh, nothing less

Hundred, hundred