FE!N

(album: UTOPIA - 2023)

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

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)
Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah)
I been flying out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
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 sipping 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 bitch bite (That bitch 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?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What?
(Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)

Yeah, I just been popping my shit it's been getting live, hol' up (Shit)
Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they popping ya tires, hol' up (Shit)
Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten
Playing both sides with these hoes (Hol' up)
Shawty, I'm fucking yo' friends (Hol' up)
I been going crazy, shawty, I been handling these bands
She not innocent, uh, shit, 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' (Talking bout, talm 'bout, let's go)

I just been icing my hoes
I just been dripping my ho (Dripping my ho)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes)
I put this bitch on the road
She tryna fuck 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 niggas 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 going crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass)
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 fuck these niggas acting like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these niggas 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)