FYN - Rema & AJ Tracey: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Rema & AJ Tracey

FYN

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FYN fue lanzado el 25 de marzo de 2022 por Mavin Records / Jonzing World como parte del álbum Rave & Roses

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

AJ Tracey

Voces

Rema

Voces

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Divine Ikubor

Autoría

Ché Wolton Grant

Ché Wolton Grant

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

KDaGreat

Producción

Kel P Vibes

Producción

Harry Chaplin

Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Jordan "DJ Swivel"

Jordan "DJ Swivel"

Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]

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

[Verse 2]

Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer

Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer (It's Kel P vibes)

Fresh young **** puffin' on a cigar

Fresh young **** puffin' on a cigar

[Verse 3]

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 **** 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 ****, we dey chop life

Top-notch models on my bedside

All white shoes dem a 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

[Verse 4]

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

[Verse 5]

Yes, I'm a fresh young ****

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

**** wanna take my life

Yeah, yeah, why?

[Verse 6]

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)

[Verse 7]

I'm the youngest **** doin' this fly shit (Tracey)

And I ain't talkin' 'bout essentials my **** (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 (Let's go)

[Verse 8]

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

[Verse 9]

(Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer

Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer

Fresh young **** puffin' on a cigar

Fresh young **** puffin' on a cigar

Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer

Fresh young **** cruisin' in a Bimmer

Fresh young **** puffin' on a cigar)

Written by: Ché Wolton Grant, Divine Ikubor

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