From The Favela

Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it together
Bad one make my life feel better
Play ball on the beach, tell a man receba
All true in the stu, no bestera
But these man cap, this ain't new era

Wake up and give gracius adeus meu pai
That I'm out here still jugging alive
On my mums life, I miss my dargie
But some guys had to get left behind
Marge said watch who you keep bye your side
Man will switch, no Jekyll and Hyde
What they don't want you to see
They do right in front of your eyes
Don't tell me a lie
I know your not mine
Bae for the day, not bae for the night
Late nights, I just cry
Now I push pain into rhymes
So many lies I had to realise that none of these guys gon' ride
So I got to keep it right by my side
Because you never know when a man will switch sides

You know my name, not my story
You seen my face but you forgot you saw me
Saw me struggle so decided to ignore me
So imma just hustle on the path laid before me
If music don't work, no one will support me
Watch when I do it and everyone applauds me
I used to do shit just to prove em wrong
But I had to start learning to do stuff for me

Since young, I been on my ones
Man of the house, helping out mum
Fuck fun, I was making funds
Started behind tryna make it to the front
I ain't rude, just blunt
Straight to the point, don't try stunt
I see through your eyes
Your guys a punk
I was in the back seat but bro got me in front

Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it together
Bad one make my life feel better
Play ball on the beach, tell a man receba
All true in the stu, no bestera
But these man cap, this ain't new era

Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it together
Bad one make my life feel better
Play ball on the beach, tell a man receba
All true in the stu, no bestera
But these man cap, this ain't new era

She said she wanna dance samba
Running out of breath
Ha Ha Ha
She can't keep up in the cama
I told her I don't want no drama
I'm a simple guy, I can't lie
I only love money and my mama
From young, I been chasing numbers
Don't talk much when I do I don't stutter

Been at home all day just writing
Used to be riding
Now we're just vibing
In my slides, I aint sliding
Trying but I can't lie shits getting tiring
Been at yard all day, just writing
Mum told me that I need to start smiling
No lie, I need some guidance
But I promise to God that I'll never stop trying

Miss me with the mystery
How can a man talk about my history
Chat grease with your Gs
Jealous, I'm a star dawg in my ting like Disney
G'ma told me eat because man look skinny
L U V what the kid needs
Got the L V now i need you
But I'm in the stu getting music out quickly

Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it together
Bad one make my life feel better
Play ball on the beach, tell a man receba
All true in the stu, no bestera
But these man cap, this ain't new era

Sweet one from the favela
Like Nelly and Kelly, I got a dilemma
She said my life's like a novella
Tell her that's just life, you got to get it together
Bad one make my life feel better
Play ball on the beach, tell a man receba
All true in the stu, no bestera
But these man cap, this ain't new era

Sweet one from the favela
She said my life's like a novella
Sweet one from the favela
She said my life's like a novella
Get it together



Credits
Writer(s): Aryan Moaven
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