100 Favors

Lyrics

[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