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Artiste : AJ Tracey
Titre : FYN
[Rema]
Straight out of BC
We takin´ the sound to the world you see
They don´t really like me talkin´ my shit like the OGs did

They hatin´ on me cause I´m a

Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer
Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer (It´s Kel P vibes)
Fresh young nigga puffin´ on a cigar
Fresh young nigga puffin´ on a cigar

[Rema]
Wake up in the mornin´ then I cook up in the kitchen
Put some water in the cup, ice freezin´
Seein´ clips from last night, intriguin´
I can´t remember that chick I was kissin´
Couldn´t even get her number
Hatin´-ass niggas dem envy
When I dey with their babe in the VIP lounge
It´s a young boy, fresh P Star life

Seven zero P, yeah, Star life
Me and my niggas, we dey chop life
Top-notch models on my bedside
All white shoes dem Off-White
Chat nonsense to me, I´ma go offline
Miami beach, chillin´ with the baddest bitch
Fuck her in the west, then I fly her to the south side

[Rema]
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh
Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Small boy, but I mighty, uh-huh
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh
Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Them never see this kind thing

[Rema]
Yes, I´m a fresh young nigga
Celebrity crush in my villa
Take off her skirt and I give it to her
Raw, raw, raw
She want it raw, raw, raw
She said don´t stop, stop, stop
She like it when I hit it from the bottom to the top
Then I took her for a ride, ride, ride
Cruisin´ in the sun side
Fast money, fast life
Niggas wanna take my life
Yeah, yeah, why?

[Rema & AJ Tracey]
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh

Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Small boy, but I mighty, uh-huh
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh
Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Them never see this kind thing (Yeah, yeah)

[AJ Tracey]
I´m the youngest nigga doin´ this fly shit (Tracey)
And I ain´t talkin´ ´bout essentials my nigga (Uh)
I´m talkin´ about the penthouse or the Arabic villa (That one)
Or the fresh Cuban cigars with the cannabis filler (Woah)
I´m on a different kind of time (That´s right)

I grab the sea bass with the chopsticks and hit it with the lime (One time)
Ain´t no askin´ about my lady, you can bet that she´s fine (Fine)
Body like the fourty-two and she gets better with time, yeah (Boo-boo)
The Maybach leather came in elephant´s breath
These kind of colours you don´t know unless your earnings are blessed (Bling-blow)
Threw some shots of opposition not for war just a test (Uh)
Intoxicated by revenge, this heat is burning his chest (Cling, cling)
I got this suit in navy blue, but chose the burgundy breast
AP fresh, my watch collection murder the rest (Bling-blow)
You´re hearin´ lies, if you ain´t heard, I´m the best

Me and Rema got the remedy to purge you the stress, uh

[Rema]
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh
Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Small boy, but I mighty, uh-huh
Ain´t nobody fly like me, uh-huh
Spendin´ on expensive shit, uh-huh
Neck and my wrist icy, uh-huh
Them never see this kind thing

Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer
Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer
Fresh young nigga puffin´ on a cigar
Fresh young nigga puffin´ on a cigar
Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer

Fresh young nigga cruisin´ in a Bimmer
Fresh young nigga puffin´ on a cigar