Favoritism
[Verse 1: Fly Anakin]
Not buying laptops from no rapper
We not finna talk stocks just from the sandbox, what kinda rappers
Y’all n***as slide, used to mock actors
Y’all n***as tired, it took the star factor
Used to be target practice
Penciling these bitches in, they no convincing nothing
I heard you miserable, could work for something
I heard your bitch might let me fuck for nothing
I heard your crib empty as hell, you fart and think you heard sumn
I keeping track of when the birds come, top of the morning
I bet the [?] when the feds running
The system running, they ain’t found shit
Asking me to rap bitch, you out your mind, thesе white n***as gameless
I play my part and kеpt it true, they showing mine
Just to rob these n***as psychologically like gimme mine
I’m not a scholar but I could’ve been, I didn’t apply myself
[?]
Spinning on my own like Beyblade
[Hook: Fly Anakin]
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
[Verse 2: Henny L.O.]
Right
Last seen cutting up
Pet peeve is n***as fronting
Knowing I can push the button
Talking ain’t doing nothing
Maybe I was born to ball
Maybe you the sixth man
Maybe she was topping me
Never tell her kids fam
I seen her perpendicular
God in particular
You can never trip me up
Even with a pistol up
Hating only make you lame
Knowing I could clip ya dame
Discipline and mental strain
Never make you feel a pain
I’m wild, stronger than n***as
I’m talking handing out these passes
No stretch, can hit a backflip
Giving game like the present, like Sega classic
A bitch from the sixteen block master, wow
Heard you wished you had the style
Paid to imitate the crown
Emulate like then and now
Brandy couldn't put you down
Watch your mouth like Romey Rome
I was roaming on my own
Insurance claimed I chipped my throne
Tell your mama coming home
[Hook: Fly Anakin]
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
Not buying laptops from no rapper
We not finna talk stocks just from the sandbox, what kinda rappers
Y’all n***as slide, used to mock actors
Y’all n***as tired, it took the star factor
Used to be target practice
Penciling these bitches in, they no convincing nothing
I heard you miserable, could work for something
I heard your bitch might let me fuck for nothing
I heard your crib empty as hell, you fart and think you heard sumn
I keeping track of when the birds come, top of the morning
I bet the [?] when the feds running
The system running, they ain’t found shit
Asking me to rap bitch, you out your mind, thesе white n***as gameless
I play my part and kеpt it true, they showing mine
Just to rob these n***as psychologically like gimme mine
I’m not a scholar but I could’ve been, I didn’t apply myself
[?]
Spinning on my own like Beyblade
[Hook: Fly Anakin]
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
[Verse 2: Henny L.O.]
Right
Last seen cutting up
Pet peeve is n***as fronting
Knowing I can push the button
Talking ain’t doing nothing
Maybe I was born to ball
Maybe you the sixth man
Maybe she was topping me
Never tell her kids fam
I seen her perpendicular
God in particular
You can never trip me up
Even with a pistol up
Hating only make you lame
Knowing I could clip ya dame
Discipline and mental strain
Never make you feel a pain
I’m wild, stronger than n***as
I’m talking handing out these passes
No stretch, can hit a backflip
Giving game like the present, like Sega classic
A bitch from the sixteen block master, wow
Heard you wished you had the style
Paid to imitate the crown
Emulate like then and now
Brandy couldn't put you down
Watch your mouth like Romey Rome
I was roaming on my own
Insurance claimed I chipped my throne
Tell your mama coming home
[Hook: Fly Anakin]
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list
N***as play my songs for bitches they getting good with
Just for them to come to the show and hop on on the hood dick
I be your favorite rapper for sure, I wish I could miss
I do this shit for us, I got you on my lil list