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letra de favela - nines

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[intro: j styles]
my n-ggas screaming csb, cuh they bun fellas
man i’m icb, but it’s the same umbrella
(zino records)

[hook: j styles]
they know where i be, i’m in the favela
come through with the —, my n-gga got the dweller (blaow)
chill up in the sp-ceship, 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-gga got the dweller (ey)
baby i’m a go getter
thеy know where i be, i’m in thе favela

[verse 1: nines]
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 in their face
[hook: j styles]
they know where i be, i’m in the favela
come through with the —, my n-gga got the dweller (blaow)
chill up in the sp-ceship, 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-gga got the dweller (ey)
baby i’m a go getter
they know where i be, i’m in the favela

[verse 2: nines]
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-gga 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

[hook: j styles]
they know where i be, i’m in the favela
come through with the —, my n-gga got the dweller (blaow)
chill up in the sp-ceship, 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-gga got the dweller (ey)
baby i’m a go getter
they know where i be, i’m in the favela
[outro: j styles]
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”

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