Geordan Favors lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
Got some favor on me
Don't cross the line, talkin' bout
I got some favor on me
Don't cross the line
(Whole, whole, whole squad)

[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
My-my woadie keep that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker (b*tch)
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker (Well alright)
My woadie got that ratchet
My woadie got that ratchet
(b*tch)

[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
Yeah, outside baby it's a arm race
Baby it's a 10-4
Baby it's a, "Can you hit me back?" Yeah
Down side, baby it's a warm day
Swing around the North Coast
Baby it's a "Can you hit me back?" (b*tch)

[Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
My demons hit me back like every time when I was drunk
My demons hit me back like every time when I was slumped (My bad)
My demons ain't relaxing, I ain't relaxed but I'm in charge
He know I keep that ratchet
He know I keep that ratchet
[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
My-my woadie keep that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet
My woadie got that ratchet
(Whole squad)

[Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
I got some favor on me
Don't cross the line, talkin' bout
I got some favor on me
Don't cross the line
(Uh)

[Chorus 2: Isaiah Rashad]
My n*gga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
My n*gga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
My n*gga brought it back, he can't relax but on the bars
He know I got the ratchet
I know he got the ratchet

[Verse 2: Deante' Hitchc*ck]
Okay, okay, if you don't f*ck with me then get the f*ck
And stay the f*ck from 'round
The world done f*cked 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
That trigger slide on n*ggas like playgrounds
Okay now, God a funny n*gga
How I'm conscious that I lost my conscious?
Got the 30 on me, he got the 32
All my n*ggas look like Magic Johnson
Brought my little partner, had the Magnum on him
Way before he ever had to buy a condom
If he buy a condom, it's to f*ck the world
She done screwed a lot of n*ggas at the bottom
We was kids hittin' backflips on the p*ssy ass mattresses
Practicin' the flower, way before I blacked the swig
Knocking wheels off axis'
Act as if we fine, pour a cup of that Activis
I could've been me a activist
We see them acts of crime, ended up as a catalyst
For all the motherf*ckin' madness'
Shattering my mind
Dark times my n*gga
We was s'pposed to be the light bearers
When my partner died, I ain't even had time to cry
I was in mourning havin' night terrors
And I never addressed it, I don't write letters
Once you get to grieving, you a goner
I ain't pus*y, push me if you wanna
See if my lil' woadie keep it on 'em
(Lil' b*tch my woadie)
[Pre-Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
I got some favors on me
Don't cross the line, talkin' bout
I got some favors on me
Don't cross the line

[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
My-my woadie keep that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet, he might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie got that ratchet
My woadie got that ratchet
b*tch

[Outro: Isaiah Rashad]
My woadie—, might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie—, might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie—, might kill a motherf*cker
My woadie, my woadie, my woadie