100 favors
Singer:rich gang
swear i be sitting here thinking 'bout the shit that we've been through
and all i know is girl i owe you 100
keep on choosin do your thang
and i don't never tell her
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
now i'm sitting here sippin' on the last bit of gt
all i ever see is your face 100 favors
flew back and she bounced back
we live that life big time
100 times i gave my bitch the sunshine
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 fuckin stupid
and me i was runnin' wild hittin' licks in my mothers' buick
you like my style even though i was broke and doing
inside your civic plus the difference was
i wasn't rich as fuck 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
and the paramedics won't come even if you scream for help
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