FYN

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Straight out of BC
 We takin' the sound to the world, you see
 They don't really like me talkin' my shit like the OG's did
 They hatin' on me 'cause I'm a
 Fresh young nigga cruisin' in a Beamer
 Fresh young nigga cruisin' in a Beamer (it's Kel P vibes)
 Fresh young nigga puffin' on a cigar
 Fresh young nigga puffin' on a cigar
 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 demma envy
 When I dеy with their babe in the VIP loungе
 It's a young boy fresh P Star life
 Seven zero P, yeah Star life
 Me and my niggas we dey chop life
 Top noch models on my bed side
 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
 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
 Yes, I'ma 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?
 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)
 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 kinda colours you don't know unless your earnin's 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 for the remedy to purge you the stress, uh
 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 Beamer
 Fresh young nigga cruisin' in a Beamer
 Fresh young nigga puffin' on a cigar
 Fresh young nigga puffin' on a cigar
 Fresh young nigga cruisin' in a Beamer
 Fresh young nigga cruisin' in a Beamer
 Fresh young nigga puffin' on a cigar
 

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Duration
03:27
Key
9
Tempo
95 BPM

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