FAVORITE Lyrics

Going through three different stages

Yeah, I be talking to demons

Then I be talking to angels

Then I decide to say fuck it

I'll just do me in my favor

Imma do me, I'm my favorite

I just do me, I'm my... let's go

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

I do me, I'm my favorite yeah

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

I do me, I'm my favorite let's go

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

I do me, I'm my favorite huh

Like uh-huh, yeah

Let's go

Yeah I do me, I'm my favorite

They gone throw me up on they playlist

Cause I live the shit that I'm saying

Real shit nigga I ain't playing

They know when I spit, nigga I be blanking

They love that I exist, and I feel the same way

They feel like I'm the shit, that's what I be thinking

They know that I'm legit really am the greatest

But a lot of times in my mind I be low

So I get out the way and get ghost

Off the za' buds, out of space in this smoke

Get off one, two, and three, and then four

Yeah, inhale, then exhale, and then choke

Let me blank, get back in that mode

Grindin', cause that's just me so let's go

She like how I run it up

She waiting on me cause she wanna fuck

Tryna get geeked up off of that double cup

I feel like I'm number one

They don't like that I feel like I'm number one

Talk, hate, give a mother fuck

You can talk, you can hate, give a mother fuck

Talk and you hate, give a mother fuck

My haters gone talk cause I'm him and they know what's up

Give a fuck what you say, bitch I'm blowing up

You can try to fight me I might poke you up

Gang with me bitch we loaded up

Yeah you better think twice about approaching us

Put your ass in some za' today

Have me in the gang getting high today

I'm that nigga

Go and make me a holiday

Big Cream, I'm wanting all the cake

Yeah, we let that chop sing, bitch we got rods to wave

I got your bitch tryna ride the wave

You know what I think

What I really think

Yeah I really think they don't want me to feel this big, want me to shrink

I turn my back, they gone hate in a blink

Guess you want me to crash

Guess you want me to tweak

Make me spazz on your ass, give a fuck we can link

Just a young nigga trapping, just me and Malik

I shot my first strap with my nigga Malik

That was way back on Correll street