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Travis Scott & Playboi Carti – FE!N Lyrics

FE!N Lyrics by Travis Scott is a New English song from the album “UTOPIA” sung by popular rapper Travis Scott featuring Playboi Carti & Sheck Wes. Lyrics of this song are written by Travis Scott, Sheck Wes and music produced by Jahaan Sweet.

FE!N Song Details
Singer : Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Sheck Wes
Album : UTOPIA
Lyrics : Travis Scott, Playboi Carti, Jahaan Sweet, Sheck Wes
Music : Travis Scott, Jahaan Sweet
Label : Epic Records

FE!N Lyrics

Just come outside, for the night (Yeah)
Take your time, get your light (Yeah)
Shawty giant, huh-uh
I been out geekin’

Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’ (Yeah)
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’ (Yeah)
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’ (Yeah)

The career’s more at stake when you in your prime (At stake)
F**k that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah)
I been flyin’ out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, b*tch)
It’s like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah)
I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah)
But I’m sippin’ that kombucha, either pink or brown (It’s lit)
I’m the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let’s go)
Oh my God, that b*tch bite (That b*tch bite)
But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this)
In the night, come alive
Ain’t asleep, ain’t a-, ain’t a-, ain’t-ain’t-ain’t-

Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’

Syrup, woah, what?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What?
(Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol’ up, yeah)
Yeah, I just been poppin’ my sh*t it’s been gettin’ live, hol’ up (Sh*t)
Yeah, you try to come ’round ’bout this sh*t, they poppin’ ya tires, hol’ up (Sh*t)
Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock ’em on ten
Playin’ both sides with these hoes (Hol’ up)
Shawty, I’m f**kin’ yo’ friends (Hol’ up)
I been goin’ crazy, shawty, I been handlin’ these bands
She not innocent, uh, sh*t, she tryna go-

Fien’, fien’ (Yeah, talm ’bout), fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’ (Syrup, oh-oh, what?)
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’ (Syrup, oh-oh)
Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’
(Talkin’ bout, talm ’bout, let’s go)

I just been icin’ my hoes
I just been drippin’ my ho (Drippin’ my ho)
This is a whole ‘nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes
(Hoes on they toes)
I put this b*tch on the road
She tryna f**k on the O, hol’ up, hol’ up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum’, hol’ up, hol’ up
I got flows for days, these ni**as ain’t know nun’, hol’ up, hol’ up
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol’ up
We in the spot goin’ crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (B*tch-a**)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can’t get it to cold, uh, hol’ up, yeah (Wow)
Fien’, fien’, fien’
(Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, yeah)
Why the f**k these ni**as actin’ like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, sh*t we towed up, this sh*t how we told ’em (Skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these ni**as get rolled up (It’s lit, hol’ up, slatt)
Everything lit, hol’ up, everything Homixide, Homixide
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

Fien’, fien’, fien’, fien’-fien’-fien’
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)