F.o.o.f.
Lyrics
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
That’s what I’m saying, saying
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
Fresh out of favours saying (x2)
Cus I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S, yes
I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
Well I guess, it’s obvious
My self-centeredness is self-evident I guess
Confusing hard work for luck, blessed for success
These people that I don’t know and I have not met…
They saying I know them…They claiming I owe them
Think I’m “paid” ..? Must be joking
Thinking I’m holding some keys, maybe some doors I can open
Normal people say that they working, rappers claiming that they’re “grinding”
Expecting applause and a price and a label to sign them
Really I hope you getting the help you deserve
But you need to be asking somebody else you heard?
I write 9 to 5, record 5 to 9, tell them this’s my Church
Gotta put my mother, my brother gotta put my nephew first
Saying: “this ain’t for everybody, you saying “Red is Cocky”
Sorry can’t help with your hobby, it’s not like I’m very sorry
I’m fresh, outta F.A.V.O.U.R to the S
Cus I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S, yes
I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
I aint trying to big myself up, no
But I gotta dig myself out this out this hole
I aint trying to big myself up, no
But I gotta dig myself out this out this hole
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
That’s what I’m saying, saying
F.o.o.f. tell them F.o.o.f.
Fresh out of favours saying (x2)
(Saying) Yes let me tell you this,
I wasn’t even fourteen yet, sending out cassettes
And I still got all of the record executives letters
And they still reading “Sorry Mr. Mellberg, no interest yet”
Still I kept at it, I kept banging that SR-Alesis
My dictionary’s my Bible. My heart, my beats, my pad, my pen
And the time I spent with Nas and them in my headphones?
Have a guess
I’m saying a lot, I’m saying do not
Confuse me being busy with bitterness
I mean, I’ve seen a lot come, seen a lot go
Heard lots of “No’s” , lots of obstacles
One word I heard even more coming up is one I don’t use
“Impossible”
I’m giving without expecting nothing back when it comes to family
But you’re hardly that see
What the fuck did you expect come next I’m fresh (out of F…)
Cus I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S, yes
I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
Cus I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S, yes
I’m fresh out of F.A.V.O.U.R to the S
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
I aint trying to big myself up, no
But I gotta dig myself out this out this hole
I aint trying to big myself up, no
But I gotta dig myself out this out this hole
(I’m Fresh outta favours)
Writer(s): LASSE MELLBERG, ROBIN CARL HENRIK WREDE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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