Lyrics FE!N – Travis Scott feat. Playboi Carti & Sheck Wes
Just come outside
For the night
Take your time
Get your light
Johnny Dang
Yeah yeah
I been out geekin’
B!tch
FE!N
FE!N
FE!N
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FE!N..
The career’s more at stake when you in your prime
F**k that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line
I been flyin’ out of town for some peace of mind
It’s like always they just want a piece of mine
I been focused on the future, never on right now
What I’m sippin’ not kombucha, either pink or brown
I’m the one that introduced you to the you right now
Oh my God
That b!tch bitin’
Well, alright
Tryna vibe
In the night
Come alive
Ain’t asleep
Ain’t a.. ain’t..
FE!N
FE!N
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FE!N..
Syrup, wroah, what
What
What
Woah, woah
Hit, yeah, hold up
Yeah, I just been poppin’ my sh!t and gettin’ it live, hold up
Yeah, you try to come wrong ’bout this sh!t, we poppin’ your tires, hold up
Uh, hundred round, feelin’ like I’m on ten
Playin’ both sides with these h0es, shorty, I’m f**kin’ your friend
I’ve been goin’ crazy, shorty, I’ve been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, she just tryna go..
FE!N
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FE!N..
I just been icin’ my h0es, I just been drippin’ my h0es
This is a whole ‘nother level, shorty, I got these h0es on they toes
I put the b!tch on the road, she tryna f**k on the O, hold up, hold up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me somethin’, hold up, hold up
I got flows for days, these n**gas ain’t knowin’ nothin’, hold up, yeah
Me and my boy locked in, you know we on one, hold up, uh
We in the spot goin’ crazy until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose up
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can’t give the zip code up, hold up, yeah
Fiend, fiend, fiend
Why the f**k these n**gas actin’ like they know us
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up, uh, yeah
Switch out the bag, these n**gas get rolled up, hold up, slatt
Everything lit, hold up, everything Homixide, Homixide
FE!N
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