My niggas scream, "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 [A]jealous
And we might have the same whip, but my [A]one got [Fm7]the leathers (extɾas)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my [A]nigga got [Fm7]the Dweller (ayy)
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 tɾee (lyin' I'm dyin')
T-T-Trappin' crazy, talkin' more boxes than the back of JD
Before I sold bricks old cheap
I was [Am7]ɾunnin' through the stones, F-Flinstone feet
My album went number one, I can't even sleep
Said, "I'm 'bout to [C7]stop tɾappin'," 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 [C7]start (hold that, uh)
G-G-Got my [A]gun on [C7]my [A]waist
They don't fear Nines, 'til it's one to [C7]their face
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my [A]nigga got [Fm7]the Dweller (blaow)
Pull up in the spaceship now, got [Fm7]'em [A]jealous
And we might have the same whip, but my [A]one got [Fm7]the leathers (extɾas)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my [A]nigga got [Fm7]the Dweller (ayy)
Baby, I'ma go getter (uh)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Movin' hammy [A]when I should be [Am]tɾyna' make another hit (yeah)
Flew to [C7]Cali then brought LA back to [C7]the stɾip (uh)
I ain't no underdog, I ɾun the block
Pull up with this AK, let off 'bout a a hundred shots
.9 under my [A]top, I ain't fightin' like [F]it's Tekken
Anytime I got [Fm7]the drop, I was [Am7]ɾight there in a second
Tried to [C7]bring my [A]nigga through, but I gave him the wrong [Am]cutters
Now he's mad it's Stardawg and [Bm]not Gorilla Glue
Old school like [F]a So Soild and [Bm]Heartless tape
My youngins do balloons, drink lean, fam, I can't ɾelate
And I need to [C7]slow down, all [Em]these chicks that I bang
Got my [A]whole body tired like [F]the Michelin man
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my [A]nigga got [Fm7]the Dweller (blaow)
Pull up in the spaceship now, got [Fm7]'em [A]jealous
And we might have the same whip, but my [A]one got [Fm7]the leathers (extɾas)
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Come through with the-, my [A]nigga got [Fm7]the Dweller (ayy)
Baby, I'ma go getter
They know where I be, I'm in the favela
Look, I ain't a ɾobber, but I pull a heist quick
Remember last summer, finessed five bricks
Nearly got [Fm7]my [A]head buss that day, might slip
Buwop told me, "You better make your time tick"