Fye Songtext
von Au perry
Fye Songtext
This shit is slight work
I′m smoking on Starburst
I keep a Uzi Vert
I shoot at yo crew first
She is a blooper
Yeah we ran through her
You is a loser
I'm in the future
All of this money I′m getting
She do not get a percentage
See me downtown I be spending
Everything is so expensive
I be dripped down in that vintage
I be out balling like Pistons
I hit yo bitch don't forget it
Mud in my cup now I'm sippin
I got that fire
I got that fire
You tryna get higher
I′m your supplier
I got that fire
I got that fye
I got that fye
You tryna get high
I got that fye
I got the fye
Supplier
Tryna get higher
Smoking on something called lemon
Got a new Jeep and it′s tinted
Know how I get it, no renting
Every time I go gotta spin em
I be getting cash
Gonna do the dash running up them digits
She know I'm the man
I got the bands, real go getter
Smoking on woods
Way too big now a nigga got a splinter
Shot my shot like Jimmer
She a bad bitch I tip her
Money so funny it tickle
I′m a real king like Simba
Getting that chicken like tenders
I like gold not silver
I got that fire
I got that fire
You tryna get higher
I'm your supplier
I got that fire
I got that fye
I got that fye
You tryna get high
You tryna get high
I′m smoking on Starburst
I keep a Uzi Vert
I shoot at yo crew first
She is a blooper
Yeah we ran through her
You is a loser
I'm in the future
All of this money I′m getting
She do not get a percentage
See me downtown I be spending
Everything is so expensive
I be dripped down in that vintage
I be out balling like Pistons
I hit yo bitch don't forget it
Mud in my cup now I'm sippin
I got that fire
I got that fire
You tryna get higher
I′m your supplier
I got that fire
I got that fye
I got that fye
You tryna get high
I got that fye
I got the fye
Supplier
Tryna get higher
Smoking on something called lemon
Got a new Jeep and it′s tinted
Know how I get it, no renting
Every time I go gotta spin em
I be getting cash
Gonna do the dash running up them digits
She know I'm the man
I got the bands, real go getter
Smoking on woods
Way too big now a nigga got a splinter
Shot my shot like Jimmer
She a bad bitch I tip her
Money so funny it tickle
I′m a real king like Simba
Getting that chicken like tenders
I like gold not silver
I got that fire
I got that fire
You tryna get higher
I'm your supplier
I got that fire
I got that fye
I got that fye
You tryna get high
You tryna get high
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