Lyrics FE!N (feat. Playboi Carti) - Travis Scott , Playboi Carti

Just come outside for the night (yeah)
Take your time, get your light (yeah)
Johnny Dang, yeah, yeah
I been out geekin' (bitch)

FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (yeah)
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (yeah)
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N (yeah), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N

The career's more at stake
When you in your prime (at stake)
- That paper, baby
My face on the dotted line (dot, yeah)
I been flyin' out of town
For some peace of mind (yeah)
It's like always, they just want a piece of mine (ah)
I been focused on the future, never on right now (ah)
What I'm sippin' not kombucha
Either pink or brown (it's lit)
I'm the one that introduced you
To the you right now (mmm, let's go)

Oh my God, that - bitin' (that - bitin')
Well, alright (alright)
Tryna vibe (I'm tryna vibe this)
In the night, come alive
Ain't asleep
Ain't a-, ain't a-, ain't-ain't

FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N

Syrup, woah, what?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
What? (Yeah)
Woah, woah (yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Hit, yeah, hold up (yeah)

Yeah, I just been poppin' my -
And gettin' it live, hold up
Yeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this -
We poppin' your tires, hold up
Uh, hundred-round (woah)
Feelin' like I'm on ten
Playin' both sides with these - (hold up)
Shawty, I'm - your friend (hold up)
I've been goin' crazy, shawty
I've been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, she just tryna go

FE!N (talkin' 'bout), FE!N, FE!N (yeah)
FE!N, FE!N (Syrup, oh, oh, what? Syrup)
FE!N, FE!N (Syrup), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (oh, oh)
FE!N, FE!N (talkin' 'bout), FE!N, FE!N
FE!N, FE!N (talkin' 'bout, let's go)

I just been icin' my -
I just been drippin' my - (drippin' my -)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty (oh)
I got these - on they toes (- on they toes)
I put the- on the road
She tryna - on the O, hold up, hold up
I got this - with me
She tryna show me somethin', hold up, hold up (ph)
I got flows for days
These - ain't on nothin', hold up, yeah (oh)

Me and my boy locked in
You know we on one, hold up, uh (slatt, slatt)
We in the spot goin' crazy until the sun up
You worried about that -
That - done chose up (slatt)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen
Can't give the zip code up, hold up, yeah (wow)

FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
(Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Yeah)

Why they actin' like they know us?
Double O, Cactus
Yeah, we towed up (skrrt, skrrt), uh, yeah
Switch out the bag
These - get rolled up, hold up (it's lit), slatt
Everything hit, hold up
Everything Homixide, Homixide
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)