Favela lyrics

Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up
To these f*ckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this f*cking building but I stay up

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, b*tch
I'm just tryna give some hope to the city, b*tch
I don't even care if you say nope to that ssily sh*t
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
To these f*ckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this f*cking building but I stay up
Late night in Favela I been way up
Countin' chips at a poker game, straight up
To these f*ckers I'm like Kyrie with a lay up
It's like 6:30 in this f*cking building but I stay up

I‘m still alone
When I‘m not at home
And I still don‘t know
Where I should go