No Favours

Lyrics

[Intro: TallupTwinz] Cake Way Day Paper [Chorus: TallupTwinz] I don't know how to act But I know how to get my motherfuckin' bread up (Paper) Shooters on my squad Watch how you walk, how you talk, get wet up (Wet up) Better stay out the way Them youngins gon' play, no they ain't gon' let up (No they ain't) So my niggas fightin' cases locked down on the range, told my bros keep their head up (Free the guys) Chase a bag, get the cake (Cake) Tryna stay out the way (Way) Feds on me every day (Day) I'm just tryna get the paper Gotta go the neat way (Neat way) Chase a bag see ya' later (Adios) And they ain't give my niggas nothin' (Nothin') So we ain't owe 'em no favours [Verse 1: Tallup Twinz] Niggas know how we comin' They know what it is, they know how we rockin' (Yeah they know) We just chasing the cheese We stay in the streets, there ain't no long talkin' (Talkin') Your bitch all up on me 'cause she my whole team like them youngins stuntin' Put no trust in a chick, when I go check that bitch keep that shit by my boxers, aye (By my waist) Free Number 30 and free Tallup Twin Man they got all my dogs locked up Don't know how to act, how they do it like that, yeah them young niggas on one So watch how you walk, how you talk my nigga 'cause my niggas cause problem (They do) They know 'bout my team, they know 'bout my squad, all my niggas they on one [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] I don't know how to act But I know how to get my motherfuckin' bread up (Paper) Shooters on my squad Watch how you walk, how you talk, get wet up (Wet up) Better stay out the way Them youngins gon' play, no they ain't gon' let up (No they ain't) So my niggas fightin' cases locked down on the range, told my bros keep their head up (Free the guys) Chase a bag, get the cake (Cake) Tryna stay out the way (Way) Feds on me every day (Day) I'm just tryna get the paper (Paper) Gotta go the neat way (Neat way) Chase a bag see ya' later (Adios) And they ain't give my niggas nothin' (Nothin') So we ain't owe 'em no favours (Favours) [Verse 2: Burna Bandz] Posted on the block, my niggas so sick You don't want no problems And them shooters don't let up, you don't wanna get 'em started Pookie scoring like Harden, nah broski, he ain't hoopin' And this money keep callin' So you know, nigga I'm on it They can't ask us for nothin' Where they was at when we was starvin'? In the trap 'til the mornin' Hittin' stains, we was robbin' They ain't really feel the gang They ain't really got their heart in And that glizzy push-start wit' it You don't wanna see me spark it [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] I don't know how to act But I know how to get my motherfuckin' bread up (Paper) Shooters on my squad Watch how you walk, how you talk, get wet up (Wet up) Better stay out the way Them youngins gon' play, no they ain't gon' let up (No they ain't) So my niggas fightin' cases locked down on the range, told my bros keep their head up (Free the guys) Chase a bag, get the cake (Cake) Tryna stay out the way (Way) Feds on me every day (Day) I'm just tryna get the paper (Paper) Gotta go the neat way (Neat way) Chase a bag see ya' later (Adios) And they ain't give my niggas nothin' (Nothin') So we ain't owe 'em no favours (Favours) [Verse 3: Houdini] I chase a bag every day and no problem to me, money always gon' circulate Ain't in talkin', I rather just spark 'em and take a first-class, gotta get away I beg your pardon, you don't you see that I'm starvin', if I'm tryna get it don't try to hate Outta town for 'lotta days Footwork been makin' plays Did the race like three times You need yours like I need mine I know what they're on like I read minds He want a ten all I need is nine You might see a smile so I seem fine But you don't know what's happenin' Good thing I can handle it Get me a package and vanish it [Chorus: Tallup Twinz] I don't know how to act But I know how to get my motherfuckin' bread up (Paper) Shooters on my squad Watch how you walk, how you talk, get wet up (Wet up) Better stay out the way Them youngins gon' play, no they ain't gon' let up (No they ain't) So my niggas fightin' cases locked down on the range, told my bros keep their head up (Free the guys) Chase a bag, get the cake (Cake) Tryna stay out the way (Way) Feds on me every day (Day) I'm just tryna get the paper (Paper) Gotta go the neat way (Neat way) Chase a bag see ya' later (Adios) And they ain't give my niggas nothin' (Nothin') So we ain't owe 'em no favours (Favours)