Fetti - DJ Future: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Fetti

1

Hip-Hop/Rap

Fetti fue lanzado el 1 de junio de 2016 por Rhymesilla como parte del álbum How I'm Feelin' - EP

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumHow I'm Feelin' - EP

Fecha de lanzamiento1 de junio de 2016

Sello discográficoRhymesilla

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM75

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Nayvadius Wilburn

Nayvadius Wilburn

Autoría

Leland Wayne

Autoría

Joshua Luellen

Autoría

Bryan Simmons

Autoría

Letra

Freebandz Sunny in this motherfucker

Original Black Migo Gang

(808 Mafia)

Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro

(Metro Boomin want some more, ****)

Don't make me go and get the Wraith

I'm tryna dodge another case

Order Ace of Spades by the case

Tell 'em shoot the **** in his face

I keep a pack of wolves by the safe

I rob the bank, I'm goin' on a chase

I hear the styrofoams are goin' crazy

I got my chains on, they like lasers

Now you gon' make me go and get the carbine

And I was tacky back when I was starvin'

And I ain't lookin' back with these fortunes

I'm pickin' up hella endorsements

My chain is yellow on yellow

My bitch, she yellow on yellow

In the kitchen remixin' this yola

They ran out of red, I'm drinkin' on yellow

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

'Fetti, 'fetti, 'fetti, 'fetti

Reincarnated Makaveli

Audemars Piguet a presi' (Presi')

Presidential with a bezzy (Bezzy)

And I'm sharper than machete (Petty)

I done made it, now I'm greedy (Greedy)

Takin' the codeine, it's ready (Ready)

I shake it up in a Tahiti ('Hiti)

Two hundred somethin' sittin' on the dash (Dash)

The Bentley Spur makin' 'em crash (Crash)

Sippin' codeine, rollin' grass (Grass)

I don't agree what you're doin' (Doin')

I don't agree who you're screwin' (Screwin')

I fucked around, opened a traphouse in Europe

I fucked around, throwed away all of my problems

They ran out of singles, I'm throwin' up hundreds (Freebandz)

Don't make me go and get the Wraith

I'm tryna dodge another case

Order Ace of Spades by the case

Tell 'em shoot the **** in his face

I keep a pack of wolves by the safe

I rob the bank, I'm goin' on a chase

I hear the styrofoams are goin' crazy

I got my chains on, they like lasers

Now you gon' make me go and get the carbine

And I was tacky back when I was starvin'

And I ain't lookin' back with these fortunes

I'm pickin' up hella endorsements

My chain is yellow on yellow

My bitch, she yellow on yellow

In the kitchen remixin' this yola

They ran out of red, I'm drinkin' on yellow

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the wax (Wax)

Man, I'm about flippin' some stacks (Racks)

Man, I'm about flippin' some racks (Stacks, yeah)

I had to flip me some racks (Woo, woo)

You can treasure and honor this (Future)

I'm the one breakin' my promises (Sorry)

I started losin' my conscience (Barry)

We creepin' like Jeepers Creepers

That codeine is sleepy, sleepy (Sleepy)

That codeine, it got 'em so sleepy (Young Metro)

I'm plannin' on savin' my soul (Metro)

Ain't fuckin' 'round, savin' no hoes (Hoes)

I burn up a zip, that's an O (Burn up a zip, that's an O)

You can smell all this weed on my clothes (Smell all the weed on my clothes)

Don't make me go and get the Wraith

I'm tryna dodge another case

Order Ace of Spades by the case

Tell 'em shoot the **** in his face

I keep a pack of wolves by the safe

I rob the bank, I'm goin' on a chase

I hear the styrofoams are goin' crazy

I got my chains on, they like lasers

Now you gon' make me go and get the carbine

And I was tacky back when I was starvin'

And I ain't lookin' back with these fortunes

I'm pickin' up hella endorsements

My chain is yellow on yellow

My bitch, she yellow on yellow

In the kitchen remixin' this yola

They ran out of red, I'm drinkin' on yellow

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Tell me you came with the 'fetti

Tell me you came with some 'fetti

Written by: Bryan Simmons, Joshua Luellen, Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn

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