In our favor lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
n*ggas always askin' for favors, always got they f*ckin' hand out
I don't ask a n*gga for sh*t

[Verse]
n*ggas always want a favor, they need a savior
All I need, is a pen and paper to get paper
We had no cable
In a house by East Peach by Maple
n*gga, we grew up with nothin'
I was tryna f*ck on my neighbor
n*gga, I grew up with hustlers
We made everything be able
They think I'm from the suburbs
My livin' situation wasn't stable
I wish we had house with a picket fence by the mayor
But sh*t, it ain't really go up in our favor
Lil Rino, n*gga, I'm the motherf*ckin' prodigy
I'm a made man, yeah, trials and tribulations, young n*gga
The sh*t I think about in my head will have you pacing, young n*gga
Ain't gotta call nobody, I'll stick your ass myself
You think I ain't got no morals? I got way too much pridе
I can't tell on nobody, it just ain't in me, nah
I can't dap you up, my boy, I ain't friendly, nah
Shе say I turn her on, like I'm Timmy, yeah
I ain't gon' lie, that pus*y temptin', nah
But I got a b*tch though, and she'll f*ckin' kill ya, hehe
And then go sit for it, and call to say she miss me
And then say, "The b*tch shouldn't have played with me", yeah
I slay sh*t and she slay with me, yeah
Ridin' black truck, got a K with me, yeah
Passenger princess when I'm city rollin'
'Cause I can't let nobody take my soul from me
Should've cut his hands off when he stole from me, yeah
sh*t ain't loyalty, man, that's so bummy
n*gga, I went down all up on big roads and they was so bumpy
n*gga, I went down all up on big roads and they was so bumpy