Shout-out {*harmonizing*}

Swear I be sitting here thinking 'bout the shit that we’ve been through

And all I know is girl I owe you 100, 100, 100 favors

I owe you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors


Ni**as all talk, it'll never change

Keep on choosin do your thang

All them favors, I call her like a driver

Drowning in that pussy, and I’m a soul survivor

Vodka, hunned flavors, GT watermelon

She always do me favors, and I don’t never tell her

GT yellow mango, I love to drink juice

Owe her 100 favors, I call her my 100 proof

Man I heard about an angel


Now I’m sitting here sippin' on the last bit of vodka

All I ever see is your face

Swear I be sitting here thinking bout the shit that you’ve been doing

And all I know is girl I’ll owe 100, 100, 100 favors

I give you 100 favors, 100, 100, 100 favors, yeah

And now I’m sitting here sippin' on the last bit of GT

And all I ever see is your face 100 favors

{*harmonizing*}


Shout-out, shout-out, yeah

Prices with the life, rollin on them dice

Spent a mill on a flight

Flew back and she bounced back

High speed, all gold

Lord of the ring, we live that life big time

Big time, 100 times I gave my bitch the sunshine

Harley Davis, Harley Davis

Twin cam, I gave my bitch a 100 favors


You was a college student abusing the credit union

The music was way too loud, the tuition was f**kin stupid

And me I was runnin' wild hittin' licks in my mothers' Buick

Confusing, you like my style even though I was broke and doing

Stick em ups, you wanna pick em up

Inside your Civic Plus the difference was

I wasn't rich as f**k you still would depend on us

And I missed the crush that we had every time winter December come

And we had tempers and arguments, disagreements and senses from

Cupid himself, and I'm shootin' himself

And the paramedics won't come even if you scream for help

Don't let love die, you regroovin' yourself

And I'm losing now too looking at you boo hoo from what's dealt

So as I reminisce the coupon that we used to split at Baileys

On your mothers couch your little brother in the alley

You say K. Dot your page got that pay that Birdman and Jay got

One day you'll reap what you sow, now I reap for us both

That's one hunnid