[Hook: Big Sean]
Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything like "yoo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything like "yooo, for the taking"
And what I need from you is no favors
[Hook: Big Sean]
Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
No favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I'm about getting the job done, boy up every night
I'm about rolling a seven, when I toss up the dice
I'm about getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I'm about taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em put it in like camera crews in front of cameras too
Damn shower, what happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like "niggas took the flow but I'm still standing too"
Thought I had the mitus touch and then I went platinum too
Mother fuck your comparisons
Ive been talking to God like my therapist
I'm African-American in America
Ain't a heritage but a millionaire under a 30 so he must be hearing this shit
[Don, don, don, life, I do this for the crib
[?] with Flint for kids sick from led
Others get the hit with laugh
From where they need handouts, but they tell you put your hands up
Only deal I got was from Sam's Club, now it's
Blue blood in my veins, so you know where I came from
Born in a world where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so heads are what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Show me everything's a blessing depending on the angels
Look, I am the anomaly
Living with no favors or no apologies
That's my lifetime policy
The wood grace stare with this bitch looking like a pirate ship
How many high verses till you bitches start acknowledging
The pictures we been painting, my nigga
Connected to a higher power
How I know? Cause I don't write my shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, thought it was evident I beat the odds
Cause when we try to get even it just don't even out
Never stopping like we hypnotized
Watch what we visual
On the rise, be the GOAT
When we realize when we die we'll be the guy
[Hook: Big Sean]
Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
No favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors
[Verse 2: Eminem]
If she was flavor I won't Savor (save her)
No taste buds, Hoe later
Fuck you looking at, hater?
I saw them eyes like an ass raper
Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate
I'll be the last face you see before you pass
When you get your fucking ass grated like a math paper
So ahead of my time late means
I'm early my age is reversing
I'm basically 30 amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy
Brainy and nerdy
Blatantly dirty insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy
They blame me for murdering Jamie lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
A piece furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I'm sayings cringe worthy but I'm urinating on Fergie
Call shady number 81 surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planets having panic attacks
Brady;s returning, matter fact I may be deserving of a Pat on the back like a Patriot's jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
Like a fucking Terrier hitting it
Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous
Tongue is Foul shoot off at the fucking mouth like a missile, a thunder cloud
100 pound pistol pull the tigger this gun will sound and you'll you'll get a round like digital underground
And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan Poster, with a lamp post, door handle
Shutter, a damn boat cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle
Rubber, piano, a flannel,⁰sucker, some hansel, butter
A banjo and manhole cover
Hand over the mouth and nose smother
Trample ran over the tramp with the land rover
The band, the lambo hummer andRoad runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That's for Sandra bland tho and Philando
Hannibal on the lam, no wonder I am so stubborn
I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando
Ya man don't want it
Trump's a bitch, Ill make his whole plan go under (yeah)
And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., White bronco like Elway
Speeding, I'm bout to run over a chick, El-Ray cd in?
Female Stay beatin ‘em, bet you they'll stay bleeding
And yell wait, pleading but screaming is pointless, like feeding Michel'le helium
Leaving them pale faced medium sized welt
Straight Treating em like a cell mate, see me I?m climbing hells gate
Bitch, I'm like your problems self made meaning someone else is self Made needed?
Cause I'ma
[Hook: Big Sean]
Make, make, make, make a boy, gotta make it
You can save your hand, I don't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors
Clique too big, break gotta break it
Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
No favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from you is no favors