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No Favors Lyrics By Big Sean Featuring Eminem

    big sean
    make it make it make it boy we gotta make it
    you can save your hand i ain’t gotta shake it
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors
    clique too big bread gotta break it
    ’cause these others lowkey with the snakin’ fakin’
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors no favors
    what i need no favors
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors

    big sean
    i’m about gettin’ the job done boy up every night
    i’m about rollin’ a seven when i toss up the dice
    i’m about gettin’ my logo all flooded with ice
    i’m about takin’ a risk that might fuck up your life
    tell ’em point and shoot like camera crews
    in front of cameras too brrr
    damn sean what happened to the humble attitude
    i’m like niggas took the flow but i’m still standin’ too
    thought i had the midas touch and then i went platinum too
    motherfuck all your comparisons fuck ’em
    i’ve been talkin’ to god like that’s my therapist
    i’m africanamerican in america i ain’t inherit shit
    but a millionaire under 0 so he must be hearin’ shit
    don don don life i do this for the crib the d to flint
    kids who get sick with lead others get hit with the lead
    from where they need a handout but they tell you put hands up
    only deals i had was from the sam’s club
    now it’s blue blood in my veins though you know what i came for
    born in a world goin’ where they told me i can’t go
    in my lane though i’m in the same boat as usain bolt
    get ahead by any means so the head’s what i aim for
    when my grandma died i realized i got an angel
    show me everything’s a blessing dependin’ on the angles
    look i am the anomaly never needed favors or apologies
    that’s my new lifetime policy
    woodgrain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
    how many hot verses ’til you bitches start acknowledgin’
    the pictures we been paintin’ my nigga
    connected to a higher powerhow i know
    ’cause i don’t write this shit i think it my nigga
    look all i ever did was beat the odds
    ’cause when you try to get even it just don’t even out
    never stoppin’ like we hypnotized
    watch what we visualize on the rise
    be the goat while we alive when we die we gon’ be the gods

    big sean
    make it make it make it boy we gotta make it
    you can save your hand i ain’t gotta shake it
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors
    clique too big bread gotta break it
    ’cause these others lowkey with the snakin’ fakin’
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors no favors

    eminem
    if she was flavor i won’t save her
    no taste buds ho later
    fuck you lookin’ at hater
    i saw them eyes like an ass raper
    try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate
    i’ll be the last face you see ‘fore you pass
    when you get your fuckin’ ass graded like a math paper
    so ahead of my time late means i’m early
    my age is reversing i’m basically thirty
    amazingly sturdy zany and wordy
    brainy and nerdy blatantly dirty
    insanely perverted rapey and scurvy
    they blame me for murdering jamie lee curtis
    said i put her face in the furnace beat her with a space heater
    a piece of furniture egg beater thermos
    it may be disturbing what i’m saying’s cringeworthy
    but i’m urinating on fergie call shady number 8
    surely i’m turning into the aaron hernandez of rap
    state of emergency the planet’s having panic attacks
    brady’s returning matter of fact i may be deserving
    of a pat on the back like a patriots jersey
    inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
    like a fuckin’ terrier hid in it
    despicable dumb it down ridiculous
    tongue is foul shoot off at the fuckin’ mouth
    like a missile a thunder cloud
    hundred pound pistol pull the trigger this gun will sound
    and you’ll get a round like digital underground
    and fuck ann coulter with a klan poster
    with a lamp post door handle shutter
    a damn bolt cutter a sandal a can opener
    a candle rubber piano a flannel sucker
    some hand soap butter a banjo and manhole cover
    hand over the mouth and nose smother
    trample ran over the tramp with the land rover
    the band the lambo hummer and road runner
    go ham donut or go rambo gut her make an example of her
    that’s for sandra bland ho and philando
    hannibal on the lam no wonder i am so stubborn
    i’m anti can’t no government handle a commando
    your man don’t want it
    trump’s a bitch i’ll make his whole brand go under yeah
    and tell dre i’m meeting him in la
    white bronco like elway speeding
    i’m ’bout to run over a chick del rey cd in
    females stay beating ’em
    bet you they’ll lay bleeding and yell wait pleading
    but screaming is pointless like feeding michel’le helium
    leaving ’em palefaced mediumsized welt
    straight treating ’em like a cellmate
    seedy i’m climbing hell’s gate
    bitch i’m like your problems selfmade
    meaning someone else’s help ain’t needed ’cause i’ma

    big sean
    make it make it make it boy we gotta make it
    you can save your hand i ain’t gotta shake it
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors
    clique too big bread gotta break it
    ’cause these others lowkey with the snakin’ fakin’
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors no favors
    what i need no favors
    everything lined up for the takin’
    and what i need from ’em no favors

    i know you feeling yourself right now
    but i’m not sure she’s the onei wouldn’t call her man
    hey i’m outside
    what are you doing here

    produced by francisgotheat wondagurl

    Artist: Big Sean Featuring Eminem

    Year: 2017

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 597