(Eugh) Yeah, pull up with that fye stick
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck, huh, y'all be doing too much
FNX on my body, I clutch (FNX on my body)
Bitch, I wake up and pour up
Sipping tech, bitch, I'm sipping drop (bitch, I'm sipping on drop)
I've been tryna get my funds
Hella hundreds, bitch, I got a bunch (hella hundreds in my pocket)
Yeah, I got a brand new stick, uh huh
19X is my blick, uh huh (uh huh)
It got a thirty round clip, uh huh
My stack of money like a brick, uh huh (my stack of money like a brick)
Me and my twin locked in, hell yuh
Rolling up my gas, my toxin, yuh (eugh)
Bloom belt, bitch, I'm rocking, yeah
ARP gon' knock 'em, yuh (knock 'em down)
In my bag, bitch, I'm tryna make twenty thou (tryna make twenty thou)
This five-seven gon' cut shit up, Mortal Kombat, Kung Lao
Yeah, came back from the plug, gotta re-up, bitch, I got pounds (eugh)
I can't even hear shit, bitch, I'm smoking on real loud
You can tell by the sound (bleh)
I've been smoking a pack
I've been tryna get my bag, yeah, I'm finna get five plaques (five plaques)
I'm tryna get me a Track
I'ma floor it to the max (bleh)
Yeah, I'ma floor it to the max
(Eugh) Yeah, pull up with that fye stick
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
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Kaixn! - been fye Lyrics
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(Eugh) Yeah, pull up with that fye stick
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck, huh, y'all be doing too much
FNX on my body, I clutch (FNX on my body)
Bitch, I wake up and pour up
Sipping tech, bitch, I'm sipping drop (bitch, I'm sipping on drop)
I've been tryna get my funds
Hella hundreds, bitch, I got a bunch (hella hundreds in my pocket)
Yeah, I got a brand new stick, uh huh
19X is my blick, uh huh (uh huh)
It got a thirty round clip, uh huh
My stack of money like a brick, uh huh (my stack of money like a brick)
Me and my twin locked in, hell yuh
Rolling up my gas, my toxin, yuh (eugh)
Bloom belt, bitch, I'm rocking, yeah
ARP gon' knock 'em, yuh (knock 'em down)
In my bag, bitch, I'm tryna make twenty thou (tryna make twenty thou)
This five-seven gon' cut shit up, Mortal Kombat, Kung Lao
Yeah, came back from the plug, gotta re-up, bitch, I got pounds (eugh)
I can't even hear shit, bitch, I'm smoking on real loud
You can tell by the sound (bleh)
I've been smoking a pack
I've been tryna get my bag, yeah, I'm finna get five plaques (five plaques)
I'm tryna get me a Track
I'ma floor it to the max (bleh)
Yeah, I'ma floor it to the max
(Eugh) Yeah, pull up with that fye stick
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck, huh, y'all be doing too much
FNX on my body, I clutch (FNX on my body)
Bitch, I wake up and pour up
Sipping tech, bitch, I'm sipping drop (bitch, I'm sipping on drop)
I've been tryna get my funds
Hella hundreds, bitch, I got a bunch (hella hundreds in my pocket)
Yeah, I got a brand new stick, uh huh
19X is my blick, uh huh (uh huh)
It got a thirty round clip, uh huh
My stack of money like a brick, uh huh (my stack of money like a brick)
Me and my twin locked in, hell yuh
Rolling up my gas, my toxin, yuh (eugh)
Bloom belt, bitch, I'm rocking, yeah
ARP gon' knock 'em, yuh (knock 'em down)
In my bag, bitch, I'm tryna make twenty thou (tryna make twenty thou)
This five-seven gon' cut shit up, Mortal Kombat, Kung Lao
Yeah, came back from the plug, gotta re-up, bitch, I got pounds (eugh)
I can't even hear shit, bitch, I'm smoking on real loud
You can tell by the sound (bleh)
I've been smoking a pack
I've been tryna get my bag, yeah, I'm finna get five plaques (five plaques)
I'm tryna get me a Track
I'ma floor it to the max (bleh)
Yeah, I'ma floor it to the max
(Eugh) Yeah, pull up with that fye stick
(bleh) I've been making fye shit, I put it on on some fly shit (yeah)
I've been doing this shit too fast, yeah, I gotta down shift (yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna get my bag (get my bag), give it to my kids, it's gon' transmit
Yeah, I got reefer in my system (yeah)
Bullet touch him, he a victim (eugh)
This fye hit him like a kick drum
I run to the bag tryna get some (yeah, yeah)
I'm counting my shit, bitch, I sum it up
My twin got a stick tryna hit some
He a fan talking all that shit (eugh, eugh)
Yeah, I don't even give a f*ck
Writer: Kaixn!, Kaixn! Kaixn!
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