Favela
Nines/J Styles
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My niggas screaming CSB, cuh they bun fellas
Man I'm ICB, but it's the same umbrella
(Zino Records)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (blaow)
Pull up in the spaceship now, got 'em jealous
And we might have the same whip
But my one got the leathers (extras)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (ay)
Baby I'ma go getter
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
I ain't even landed this ki'
My brother Lofty grew it, this is family tree (Lyin' I'm dyin')
T-T-Trappin' crazy, talkin' more boxes than the back of JD
Before I sold bricks old cheap
I was runnin' through stones, F-Flintstone feet
My album went number one, I can't even sleep
Said "I'm 'bout to stop trappin'," that lasted a week
T-T-Told him, "Wear a shirt gotta' look the part"
Then I dropped him a key, a little push to start (hold that, uh)
G-G-Got my gun on my waist
They don't fear Nines, 'til it's one to their face
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (blaow)
Pull up in the spaceship now, got 'em jealous
And we might have the same whip
But my one got the leathers (extras)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (ay)
Baby I'ma go getter
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Movin' hammy when I should be tryna' make another hit
(yeah)
Flew to Cali then brought LA back to the strip (uh)
I ain't no underdog, I run the block
Pull up with this AK
Let off 'bout a hundred shots
.9 under my top, I ain't fightin' like it's Tekken
Anytime I got the drop, I was right there in a second
Tried to bring my nigga through
But I gave him the wrong cutters
Now he's mad its Stardawg and not Gorilla Glue
Old school like a So Soild and Heartless tape
My youngins do balloons, drink lean, fam, I can't relate
And I need to slow down
All these chicks that I bang got my whole
Body tired like the Michelin man
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (blaow)
Pull up in the spaceship now, got 'em jealous
And we might have the same whip
But my one got the leathers (extras)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my nigga got the Dweller (ay)
Baby I'ma go getter
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Look, I ain't a robber, but I pull a heist quick
Remember last summer, finessed five bricks
Nearly got my head buss that day, might slip
Buwop told me, "You better make your time tick"