Nines – Favela Lyrics

 

Favela Lyrics

 

My n***** 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 n**** got the dweller (Blaow)
Chill up in the spaceship, now got them jealous
You 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 n**** got the dweller (Ey)
Baby I’m a go getter
They know where I be, I’m in the favela

I ain’t even landed this key
My brother Lofty grew it, this is family tree (Lying I’m dying)
T-T-Trappin’ crazy, talking more boxes than the back of JD
Before I sold bricks old cheap
I was runnin’ through the stones, F-Flinstone feet
My album went number 1, I can’t even sleep
Said I’m about 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)
G-G-Got my gun on my waist
They don’t fear Nines, till it’s one to their face

They know where I be, I’m in the favela
Come through with the ***, my n**** got the dweller (Blaow)
Chill up in the spaceship, now got them jealous
You 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 n**** got the dweller (Ey)
Baby I’m a go getter
They know where I be, I’m in the favela

Moving ammi when I should be tryna’ make another hit (Yeah)
Flew to cali and 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 100 shots
.9 under my top, i ain’t fightin’ like it’s Tekken
Anytime I got the drop, I was ridin’ in a second
T-Try to bring my n**** through, but I gave him the wrong cutters
Now he’s mad it’s Stardawg and not Gorilla glue
Old school like a So Soild and heartless tape
My youngens do balloons, drink lean, fam I can’t relate
I need to slow down, all these chicks 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 n**** got the dweller (Blaow)
Chill up in the spaceship, now got them jealous
You 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 n**** got the dweller (Ey)
Baby I’m a go getter
They know where I be, I’m in the favela

Look, I ain’t a robber, but I pull off a heist quick
Remember last summer, finessed 5 bricks
Nearly got my head buss that day, might slip
Buwop told me, “You better make your time tick”