Favela
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
Killin' ice like Franke
Self made, cookin' like Andre
Y'all gettin' posterized I'm DeAndre
Ain't no alley-oop too high, it's a one way
Ticket to the game tho
Ain't no time to lie man this is what I came for
AoS bar is the best start
Yeah I'm talking to the people of the west part
I'm just a youngin from the village tryna get it
If you with it, Imma hit it, give me beats and Imma spit it, bitch
I'm just tryna give some hope to the city, bitch
I don't even care if you say nope to that ssily shit
Yeah this is where I started, ain't no pros around
Same time I don't really want some hoes around
Studio bounce homie, let's make a round homie
Let the Pedro be the brightest one around homie
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
I'm still alone
When I'm not at home
And I still don't know
Where I should go
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
Killin' ice like Franke
Self made, cookin' like Andre
Y'all gettin' posterized I'm DeAndre
Ain't no alley-oop too high, it's a one way
Ticket to the game tho
Ain't no time to lie man this is what I came for
AoS bar is the best start
Yeah I'm talking to the people of the west part
I'm just a youngin from the village tryna get it
If you with it, Imma hit it, give me beats and Imma spit it, bitch
I'm just tryna give some hope to the city, bitch
I don't even care if you say nope to that ssily shit
Yeah this is where I started, ain't no pros around
Same time I don't really want some hoes around
Studio bounce homie, let's make a round homie
Let the Pedro be the brightest one around homie
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up, yeah
To these fuckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this fucking building but I stay up, yeah
I'm still alone
When I'm not at home
And I still don't know
Where I should go
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Beck
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