No Favors
Big Sean Lyrics


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Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? Gotta break it
Cause these others low key with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? No favors

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 point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like "niggas took the flow but I'm still standing too"
Thought I had the Midas touch
And then I went platinum too
Mother fuck all your comparisons
I've been talking to God like that's my therapist
I'm African-American in America
I ain't inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
So He must be hearing shit
Don, don, don, life, I do this for the crib
The D to Flint who get sick with lead
Others get the hit with the laugh
From where they need a handout
But they tell you put hands up
Only deals I have is from the Sam's Club
Now it's blue blood in my veins
So you know where I came from
Born in a world going 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 the head's what I aim for
When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Show me everything's a blessing depending on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies
That's my new lifetime policy
Wood grain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot 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 this shit, I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the odds
Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out
Never stopping like we hypnotized
Watch what we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T.
While we alive when we die, we gon' be the gods

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others low key with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors

If she was flavor I won't savor
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 graded 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 saying's 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 Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
Like a fucking Terrier hittin' 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 trigger this gun will sound
And 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 bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle rubber
Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap, 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 and Road Runner
Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
That's for Sandra Bland ho and Philando
Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so stubborn
I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando
Your man don't want it, Drumpf's a bitch
I'll make his whole brand 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, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beatin 'em, bet you they'll lay 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 hell's gate
Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made
Meaning someone else's help ain't needed
Cause I'ma

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from em, no favors
Clique too big, bread? gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em?
No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the taking
And what I need from 'em? no favors

(I know you feeling yourself right now
But I'm not sure she's the one




I would call them in) "Hey, I'm outside"
What are you doing here?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "No Favors" by Big Sean depict his journey towards achieving success in the music industry, and the challenges he faced along the way. The lyrics "Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it" represent his determination to succeed and his refusal to accept failure. He also acknowledges his success without needing anyone's help or favors, as he sings "What I need from 'em? No favors".


Sean also confronts his critics by stating, "Thought I had the Midas touch, and then I went platinum too." He talks about being an African-American in America, and how he had to work hard to get where he is today, all while facing challenges such as racism and discrimination. He also references several controversial topics such as rape culture and police brutality, and makes powerful statements about his beliefs and stance on these issues.


Overall, the lyrics to "No Favors" are an honest reflection of Sean's journey to success and the obstacles he had to overcome to get there. It is a powerful anthem for anyone trying to make it in any field, and a reminder that success can be achieved through hard work and determination.


Line by Line Meaning

Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
We have to strive and work hard to achieve success


You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
I don't need your false gestures of friendship or support


Everything lined up for the taking
All opportunities are available and within reach


And what I need from 'em? No favors
I don't need anyone's help or favors to succeed


Clique too big, bread? Gotta break it
If our group is growing too large, we need to divide the resources and responsibilities


Cause these others low key with the snaking faking
Some people subtly deceive and betray despite appearing trustworthy


What I need from 'em? No favors, no favors
I don't want or require any assistance or special treatment from them


I'm about getting the job done, boy up every night
I am committed to completing tasks and working diligently day and night


I'm about rolling a seven, when I toss up the dice
I seek to achieve remarkable success and luck in my endeavors


I'm about getting my logo off, flooded with ice
I aim to showcase wealth and success through flashy accessories and lifestyle


I'm about taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
I am willing to take daring chances that may have negative consequences for others


Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews
Command them to act decisively and capture their goals like professional videographers


In front of cameras too (brrr)
Unphased by the constant scrutiny and attention that comes with fame


Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?
Questioning my transformation from being modest to more self-assured and confident


I'm like 'niggas took the flow but I'm still standing too'
Acknowledging that others may have adopted my style, but I am still successful and standing strong


Thought I had the Midas touch
Believed I possessed the ability to turn everything I touched into gold


And then I went platinum too
Achieved immense commercial success and popularity


Mother fuck all your comparisons
Disregard any comparisons made between me and others, as they are irrelevant


I've been talking to God like that's my therapist
Seeking guidance and solace from God as if He were my therapist


I'm African-American in America
Highlighting my racial identity and the challenges faced as a Black person in America


I ain't inherit shit but a millionaire under 30
I did not receive any inherited wealth, but I have become a millionaire before the age of 30


So He must be hearing shit
God must be listening to my struggles and strife


Don, don, don, life, I do this for the crib
Symbolic representation of Detroit (the crib) and my dedication to achieving success for my hometown


The D to Flint who get sick with lead
Reference to the water crisis in Flint, Michigan, where people suffer from lead contamination


Others get the hit with the laugh
While some face difficulties, others simply laugh off their challenges


From where they need a handout
In a community where people rely on handouts and assistance


But they tell you put hands up
Ironically, they encourage submission and defenselessness instead of help


Only deals I have is from the Sam's Club
Jokingly suggesting that my only business deals are with the discount retail store, Sam's Club


Now it's blue blood in my veins
Symbolizing my elevated status and wealth


So you know where I came from
Indicating that despite my success, I still remember my humble origins


Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
Facing circumstances where people try to restrict and discourage my ambitions


In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Despite facing obstacles, I am determined and on the same level as the world-renowned sprinter, Usain Bolt


Get ahead by any means so the head's what I aim for
Driven to achieve success by any method necessary, targeting the top position


When my grandma died, I realized I got an angel
Recognizing the passing of my grandmother as gaining a guardian angel


Show me everything's a blessing depending on the angles
Understanding that every situation can be seen as either positive or negative, depending on one's perspective


Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies
Emphasizing my uniqueness and independence, never requiring assistance or apologies


That's my new lifetime policy
Declaring this as my permanent approach to life


Wood grain steering wheel this bitch feel like a pirate ship
The luxurious feel of the wood grain steering wheel resembles that of a pirate ship


How many hot verses till you bitches start acknowledging
Questioning when others will finally give recognition and credit for my exceptional rap verses


The pictures we been painting, my nigga
The vivid and artistic imagery we have been portraying in our music


Connected to a higher power
Having a spiritual connection to a greater force or entity


How I know? 'Cause I don't write this shit, I think it, my nigga
Asserting that my rap lyrics come naturally to me and are not written down, they flow from my thoughts


All I ever did was beat the odds
Overcoming challenges and defying expectations has been my life's journey


Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out
Seeking revenge or retribution doesn't always lead to a fair and balanced outcome


Never stopping like we hypnotized
Persistently moving forward in a trance-like state, unaffected by distractions or obstacles


Watch what we visualize on the rise, be the G.O.A.T.
Observing and manifesting our visions as we strive to become the greatest of all time


While we alive when we die, we gon' be the gods
Even after death, our impact and legacy will elevate us to god-like status


If she was flavor I won't savor
I have no interest in lingering or enjoying the taste of a woman


No taste buds, hoe later
I lack the ability to appreciate or desire any intimate relations


Fuck you looking at, hater?
Challenging and dismissing the negative attention and disapproval of haters


I saw them eyes like an ass raper
Recognizing the predatory and malicious intent behind someone's gaze


Try to copy my swag like a cheating classmate
Attempting to imitate my distinctive style and mannerisms like a dishonest classmate


I'll be the last face you see before you pass
Symbolically representing my dominance and memorable presence in their final moments


When you get your fucking ass graded like a math paper
Receiving a harsh assessment or judgement akin to receiving a low grade on a math paper


So ahead of my time late means I'm early, my age is reversing
Being so far ahead of societal norms that being punctually late actually means being early, and my youthfulness is turning back time


I'm basically 30, amazingly sturdy, zany and wordy
Although I am nearing 30, I am still strong and vibrant, characterized by my uniqueness and verbosity


Brainy and nerdy, blatantly dirty
Displaying intelligence and nerdy interests, unapologetically open and explicit


Insanely perverted, rapey and scurvy
Exhibiting extreme levels of perversion, intimating sexual assault, and a metaphorical reference to scurvy


They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Accusing me of metaphorically 'killing' Jamie Lee Curtis, a reference to my controversial and shocking lyrics


Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
Allegations of subjecting her to extreme acts of violence and abuse involving heat-producing devices


A piece furniture, egg beater, thermos
Utilizing various household items to carry out acts of aggression and violence


It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringe worthy
Acknowledging that my lyrics can be unsettling and provoke discomfort


But I'm urinating on Fergie
Metaphorically disrespecting and demeaning Fergie, likely mentioning peeing as an act of disregard


Call Shady number 81
Referring to myself as a member of Eminem's Shady Records, specifically associating my persona with the number 81, possibly referencing Randy Moss' football jersey number


Surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
Comparing myself to the former NFL player, Aaron Hernandez, who was involved in a murder trial, insinuating my potential involvement in similar controversies related to rap


State of emergency, the planets having panic attacks
Describing a chaotic and tumultuous state of affairs, where even the world seems to be in distress and turmoil


Brady's returning, matter fact I may be deserving
Drawing a parallel between Tom Brady's return from suspension and my own comeback, suggesting that I deserve recognition and success like Brady


Of a Pat on the back like a Patriots jersey
Earning praise and commendation similar to receiving a pat on the back, specifically associated with the New England Patriots' football jersey


Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
An unexplained and intense hunger or longing originating from the depths of my being


Like a fucking Terrier hittin' it
Comparing my intense desire or drive to that of a terrier dog attacking its prey


Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous
Self-deprecatingly acknowledging that my lyrics can be offensive or lacking in complexity


Tongue is foul shoot off at the fucking mouth
My words can be vulgar and offensive, fired off without caution or restraint


Like a missile, a thunder cloud
My words have the impact and intensity of a missile or an impending storm


100 pound pistol pull the trigger this gun will sound
A metaphorical depiction of delivering powerful and impactful words, with the potential to cause damage


And you'll get a round like Digital Underground
Receiving a 'round' of wordplay and lyrical assault, like the musical group Digital Underground


And fuck Ann Coulter with a Klan poster
Expressing extreme disdain and hatred for Ann Coulter, a conservative political commentator, through a provocative metaphor involving the Ku Klux Klan


With a lamp post, door handle shutter
Further emphasizing the violent and disturbing nature of the metaphors, using a lamp post and door handle as objects of assault


A damn bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener, a candle rubber
Continuing to list various items that can be potentially used as weapons or instruments of harm


Piano, a flannel, sucker, some hand soap, butter
Making a comedic reference to harmless objects in contrast to the violent imagery, showcasing the absurdity of the metaphors


A banjo and manhole cover
Including a banjo and a manhole cover as unexpected and unconventional weapons in the metaphorical arsenal


Hand over the mouth and nose smother
Portraying a suffocating and deadly act of silencing someone by covering their mouth and nose


Trample ran over the tramp with the Land Rover
Using a Land Rover to figuratively run over and crush someone considered promiscuous or morally questionable


The band, the Lambo, Hummer and Road Runner
Listing extravagant and luxurious vehicles, emphasizing wealth and status


Go ham donut or go Rambo, gotta make an example of her
Expressing a need to go all out or become aggressive, paralleling going 'Ham' (Hard As a Motherfucker) and channeling the intensity of Rambo, aiming to send a strong message to someone


That's for Sandra Bland ho and Philando
Seeking justice and retribution for the deaths of Sandra Bland and Philando Castile, highlighting police brutality and racial injustice


Hannibal on the lamb, no wonder I am so stubborn
Making a play on words with 'Hannibal on the lamb' referring to the fugitive Hannibal Lecter and 'stubborn' suggesting my resistance to conformity or compromise due to the challenging circumstances faced


I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando
Asserting my opposition to authority and the belief that no government or institution can control me


Your man don't want it, Drumpf's a bitch
Asserting that your significant other is not interested in pursuing any conflicts, while calling Donald Trump derogatory names


I'll make his whole brand go under (yeah)
Threatening to destroy and ruin his reputation and business endeavors


And tell Dre I'm meeting him in L.A., white Bronco like Elway
Informing Dr. Dre that I will be meeting him in Los Angeles, referencing the notorious O.J. Simpson car chase involving a white Ford Bronco and making a comparison to NFL player John Elway


Speeding, I'm bout to run over a chick, Del Rey CD in?
Driving recklessly and dangerously, potentially causing harm, while referencing singer Lana Del Rey and her music


Females stay beatin 'em, bet you they'll lay bleeding
Asserting that women are able to physically defeat their opponents with violence, insinuating that they will triumph


And yell, 'Wait!', pleading, but screaming is pointless
Even if they beg for mercy through their screams, it will be futile and ineffective


Like feeding Michel'le helium
Comparing the uselessness of their pleas to the effect of helium on Michel'le's voice, which exaggerated her high-pitched singing


Leaving them pale faced medium sized welt
Inflicting injuries and bruises that leave them with pale-colored, medium-sized marks on their skin


Straight treating 'em like a cell mate
Treating them with aggression and hostility, as one would treat a prison cellmate


See me I'm climbing hell's gate
I am challenging and overcoming difficult situations or adversity, ascending to success despite the obstacles


Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made
I am the creator of my own success, just as I am the cause of your problems


Meaning someone else's help ain't needed
Emphasizing the fact that I am capable and self-sufficient, rejecting the need for assistance from others


Cause I'ma
Because I am going to


(I know you feeling yourself right now
I am aware that you are currently arrogant and confident in your abilities


But I'm not sure she's the one
However, I am uncertain if she is the right person for you


I would call them in) 'Hey, I'm outside'
I would invite other people to join or intervene by saying, 'Hey, I'm outside'


What are you doing here?
Expressing surprise or confusion about someone's unexpected presence




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Bach Hoang Nguyentran, Brittany Talia Hazzard, John Benson Sebastian, Mark Douglas Sebastian, Marshall B. III Mathers, Sean Michael Anderson, Steve Boone, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde

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@richiew.8302

@@SoleSurvivor-eb3tx yes. Kamikazee was Eminem last respectable album. I agree. Great? I wouldn't say great. But it definitely satisfied me. Trust me I know what Eminem is capable of and I'm just tired of getting glimpses of the beast in him and nowadays he only murders shit on features or cyphers.
Okay before Kamikazee..what was his last good album? If you're skipping more than 4 or 5 songs thats not good.
Eminem is too talented to have a period of 4 or 5 whack ass albums and that's why I'm upset with him. After Eminem show he dropped like 6 wack ass albums up until kamikazee.
One or two good songs on a album classifies as whack to me.

Eminem show
Kamikazee
Mm lp 1
Slim shady ep
8 mile sound track

Are very good albums from em. With Marshall Mathers being a classic in my opinion although they wouldn't give him classic status officially.



@a.p7048

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I'm about gettin' the job done, boy up every night
I'm about rollin' a seven when I toss up the dice
I'm about gettin' my logo all flooded with ice
I'm about takin' a risk that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (Brrr!)
Damn, Sean, what happened to the humble attitude?
I'm like, "Niggas took the flow, but I'm still standin' too."
Thought I had the Midas touch, and then I went platinum too
Motherfuck all your comparisons (Fuck 'em!)
I've been talkin' to God like that's my therapist
I'm African-American in America, I ain't inherit shit
But a millionaire under 30 so he must be hearin' shit
Don, don, don life, I do this for the crib, the D to Flint
Kids who get sick with lead, others get hit with the lead
From where they need a handout, but they tell you put hands up
Only deals I had was from the Sam's Club
Now it's blue blood in my veins, though you know what I came for
Born in a world goin' 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 the head's what I aim for
When my grandma died I realized I got an angel
Show me everything's a blessing dependin' on the angles
Look, I am the anomaly, never needed favors or apologies
That's my new lifetime policy
Woodgrain steering wheel, this bitch feel like a pirate ship
How many hot verses 'til you bitches start acknowledgin'
The pictures we been paintin'? My nigga
Connected to a higher power—how I know?
'Cause I don't write this shit: I think it, my nigga
Look, all I ever did was beat the odds
'Cause when you try to get even it just don't even out
Never stoppin' like we hypnotized
Watch what we visualize on the rise
Be the G.O.A.T. while we alive; when we die, we gon' be the gods

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors

[Verse 2: Eminem]
If she was flavor, I won't save her
No taste buds, ho, later!
Fuck you lookin' 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 'fore you pass
When you get your fuckin' ass graded like a math paper
So ahead of my time, "late" means I'm early
My age is reversing, I'm basically thirty
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 of furniture, egg beater, thermos
It may be disturbing, what I'm saying's cringeworthy
But I'm urinating on Fergie, call Shady number 81
Surely I'm turning into the Aaron Hernandez of rap
State of emergency, the planet's having panic attacks
Brady's returning, matter of fact I may be deserving
Of a pat on the back like a Patriots jersey
Inexplicable stomach growl from the pit of it
Like a fuckin' Terrier hid in it
Despicable, dumb it down, ridiculous
Tongue is foul, shoot off at the fuckin' mouth
Like a missile, a thunder cloud
Hundred pound pistol, pull the trigger, this gun will sound
And 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 bolt cutter, a sandal, a can opener
A candle, rubber, piano, a flannel, sucker
Some hand soap, 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 and Road Runner
Go ham donut, or go Rambo, gut her, make an example of her
That's for Sandra Bland, ho, and Philando
Hannibal on the lam, no wonder I am so stubborn
I'm anti, can't no government handle a commando
Your man don't want it
Trump's a bitch, I'll make his whole brand 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, Del Rey CD in?
Females stay beating 'em
Bet you they'll lay bleeding, and yell, "wait," pleading
But screaming is pointless like feeding Michel'le helium
Leaving 'em pale-faced, medium-sized welt
Straight treating 'em like a cellmate
Seedy, I'm climbing hell's gate
Bitch, I'm like your problems: self-made
Meaning someone else's help ain't needed, 'cause I'ma



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@Alpha-jp6mc

This is one of Sean’s and Em’s underrated verses, like they both murdered this beat!!!🔥🔥🔪

@KlaskeyProductions

This beat goes unnecessarily hard

@musicedits4455

Klae G's oh for sure 🔥

@mytch4859

@@musicedits4455 Like Eminem was too hot, Like no matter what album he's on he makes it his own

@musicedits4455

ZwrGaming HD big facts his presence alone is phenomenal and mix that with the skill it’s just insane

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Klae G's bro I’m saying

@yagermane733

Wunda gurl the goat

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@acetynstarr9627

6 years and I STAND WITH THIS MESSAGE

@acetynstarr9627

Still, I STANd

@user-rn8hp7ns2k

4:20 right before you said like women stay beating him . Thanks bro for adding my verse I've always wanted to but had to stay low key this can be confirmed as I've sent you mask and asked if you can add this verse. I've always known but just never gave props. Ive been hacked by people that are crooks and I haven't really had a chance to reach out its ShoGun . Confirm this will be a Milly . So let's see who hackers put me on blast and steal you as my contact. Lol I'm under heavy by maga as we know they protected faking the cause

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