Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Geordan Favors , by - Isaiah Rashad. Release date: 18.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Geordan Favors |
| 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) |
| M-My woadie keep that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker (Bitch) |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| Bitch |
| Yeah, outside baby it’s a arms race |
| Baby it’s a 10−4 |
| Baby it’s a can you hit me back yea |
| Down side, baby it’s a warm day |
| Swing around the north coast |
| Baby it’s a can you hit me back (Bitch) |
| My demons hit me back like every time that I was drunk |
| My demons hit me back like every time when I was slumped |
| My demons ain’t relaxing, ain’t relaxing but I’m in charge |
| He know I keep that ratchet |
| He know I keep that ratchet |
| M-My woadie keep that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| (Whole squad) |
| 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) |
| My nigga brought it back, he can’t relax while on them bars |
| My nigga brought it back, he can’t relax while on them bars |
| My nigga brought it back, he can’t relax while on them bars |
| He know I got that ratchet |
| I know he got that ratchet |
| Okay, okay, If you don’t fuck with me then get the fuck |
| And stay the fuck from 'round |
| The world done fucked 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 niggas like playgrounds |
| Okay now, God a funny nigga |
| How I’m conscious that I lost my conscious |
| Got the 30 on me, he got the 32 |
| All my niggas 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 fuck the world |
| She done screwed a lot of niggas at the bottom |
| We was kids hittin' backflips, on them pissy ass mattresses |
| Practicin' then flower, way before I blacked the swig |
| Knocking wheels off axis' |
| Act as if we fine, pour a cup of that Activis |
| I coulda been me an activist |
| We see them acts of crime |
| Ended up as a catalyst |
| For all the motherfuckin' madness' |
| Shattering my mind |
| Dark times my nigga |
| We was s’possed to be the light bearers |
| When my partner died, I ain’t even had time to cry |
| It was in morning havin' night terrors |
| And I never addressed it, I don’t write letters |
| Once you get the grieving you’re a goner |
| I ain’t pussy, push me if you wanna |
| See my lil' woadie keep it on 'em |
| (Lil' bitch my woadie) |
| I got some favors on me |
| Don’t cross the line, talkin' bout |
| I got some favors on me |
| Don’t cross the line |
| M-My woadie keep that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet he might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| My woadie got that ratchet |
| Bitch |
| My woadie-, might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie-, might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie-, might kill a motherfucker |
| My woadie, My woadie, My woadie |