Isaiah Rashad ft. Deante' Hitchcock - Geordan Favors Lyrics

Got some favor on me
Don't cross the line, talkin' 'bout
I got some favor on me (my bad, whole)
Don't cross the line (whole, whole squad, whole)

My woadie keep that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker (my bad)
My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker (bitch)
My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker (bitch)
My woadie got that ratchet (ratchet)
My woadie got that ratchet (ratchet)

Yeah, outside baby it's a arm race
Baby, it's a 10-4
Baby, it's a can you hit me back? Yeah (bitch)
Dune side, baby, it's a warm day
Swing around the north coast
Baby, it's a can you hit me back? (Bitch)

My demons hit me back like every time when I was drunk (bitch)
My demons hit me back like every time when I was slumped (my bad)
My demons ain't relaxing, ain't relax but I'm in charge (yeah, uh)
He know I keep that ratchet
He know I keep that ratchet (yeah)

My woadie keep that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker
My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker
My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker
My woadie got that ratchet (ratchet)
My woadie got that ratchet (ratchet) (whole squad)

I got some favor on me (bitch, the whole, the whole)
Don't cross the line, talkin' 'bout (whole squad)
I got some favor on me (whole squad)
Don't cross the line (uh, pow)

My nigga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
My nigga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
My nigga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
You know he got that ratchet
I know he got that ratchet (okay)

Okay, if you don't fuck with me
Then get the fuck and stay from fuck around
The world done fucked me up
Tell me what's the play 'cause you know I'm down
Ratchet on my side, hope I'm making Juicy J proud
And I know my way 'round the trigger
Slide on niggas like playgrounds, okay now
God a funny nigga, how I'm conscious that I lost my conscious?
Got the .30 on me, he got the .30 too
All my niggas look like Magic Johnson
Bruh, my little partna had the Magnum on him
Way before he ever had to buy a condom
If he buy a condom it's to fuck the world
She done screwed a lot of niggas at the bottom
We was kids hittin' backflips
On them pissy ass mattresses
Practicin' a flower, before I black this whip
Knocking worlds off axis'
Act as if we fine, pour a cup of that Activis
I coulda been me an activist
We see them acts of crime
Ended up as a catalyst for all the motherfuckin' madness'
Shattering my mind, dark times, my nigga
We was s'possed to be the light bearers
When my partner died, I ain't even had time to cry
I was in morning havin' night terrors
And I never addressed it, I don't write letters
Once you get the grieving you a goner
I ain't pussy, push me if you wanna
See my lil' woadie keep it on 'em
(Lil' bitch my woadie)

Got some favor on me
Don't cross the line, talkin' 'bout
I got some favors on me
Don't cross the line (line)

My woadie keep that ratchet (why?) He might kill a motherfucker (bitch)
My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker (why?)
My woadie got that ratchet (why?) He might kill a motherfucker (why?)
My woadie got that ratchet (why? Why?)
My woadie got that ratchet (why? Why?)

My woadie (why?) Might kill a motherfucker (why?)
My woadie might kill a motherfucker (why? Why?)
My woadie might kill a motherfucker (why?)
My woadie (why?), My woadie (pow)
My woadie