No Favours

Album cover art for "No Favours" by Footsie

Footsie - Rap

No Favours

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Duration: 1:56

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[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

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