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out of favors - pryyority lyrics

[chorus]
i’m all out of favors, fresh out of patience
if you ain’t real, stay the f*ck from round me
i’m tired of all the fakers, i ‘ont owe no explanations
don’t owe a n*gga ‘nathan
you equal to a straight b*tch n*gga, per my calculations
you n*ggas is fake (you n*ggas is fake)
you b*tches is fake (you b*tches is fake)
i’m a be straight (i’m a be straight)
while you sit and hate (while you sit and hate)
you b*tches is fake (you b*tches is fake)
you n*ggas is fake (you n*ggas is fake)
im a be straight (i’m a be straight)
i feed off the hate
[verse 1]
live life like a movie, these n*ggas neva’ fool me
flaw n*ggas, stay the f*ck from round me
and d*ck riding groupies
lashes thicker than caterpillars, b*tch tell me how can you see? (haa)
all these n*ggas is f*cking g’s, yeah g stands for goofy
yall f*ck n*ggas that’s all caps, lid store ball cap
hoe n*ggas, do hoe sh*t, you a hoe b*tch, yeah all that
fake b*tches, and fake n*ggas, raise fake children, that’s all facts
keep my cool, i’m a chill, calm down, and just fall back (nah)
the energy that i receive, b*tch i’m a start to give it all back
i say f*ck you, kiss my ass, hang up the phone, and never call back
inbox threats get put you in a box, n*ggas talk too much all chat
when you face to face, with ‘ya enemy, you get to see if it was all rap

[chorus]
i’m all out of favors, fresh out of patience
if you ain’t real, stay the f*ck from round me
i’m tired of all the fakers, i ‘ont owe no explanations
don’t owe a n*gga ‘nathan
you equal to a straight b*tch n*gga, per my calculations
you n*ggas is fake (you n*ggas is fake)
you b*tches is fake (you b*tches is fake)
i’m a be straight (i’m a be straight)
while you sit and hate (while you sit and hate)
you b*tches is fake (you b*tches is fake)
you n*ggas is fake (you n*ggas is fake)
im a be straight (i’m a be straight)
i feed off the hate
[verse 2]
n*ggas flexing on instagram, real life be p*ss poor
cheese, cake, mozzarella, pillsbury i get dough
index funds, etf’s, properties, crypto
versatile portfolio, get the money n*gga then flip mo
tryna make a million, and disappear
new address, new phone number
let a n*gga hold a couple thousand
nah’ bruh’ you got the wrong number
when n*ggas was up, they wasn’t calling
now them n*ggas fell off, how the mighty have fallen
the tables have turned, now n*ggas ain’t eating
they can’t afford steak, so they claiming they vegan
sh*t i’m a be real, till i’m no longer breathin’
i ain’t giving you sh*t, i ain’t giving no reasons
if i couldn’t call you and ask you for something
don’t fix ‘yo dry lips, to ask me for nothing
politely decline, ain’t giving you nothing
that’s making ’em mad, too bad it’s f*ck em
learn to say no without telling ’em why
learn to hang up the phone without telling ’em bye
you say you was there when i needed you
stop all that cappin’, you son of a b*tch you a lie

- pryyority lyrics

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