FYN Lyrics
FYN Lyrics by REMA
(Fresh young nigga cruising in a Beamer
Fresh young nigga cruising in a Beamer
Fresh young nigga puffing on a cigar
Fresh young nigga puffing on a cigar)
Wake up in the morning then I cook up in the kitchen
Put some water in the cup ice freezing
Seeing clips from last night intriguing
I can’t remember that chick I was kissing
Couldn’t even get her number
Hating ass nigga dema 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 nigga we dey chop life
Top notch models on my bed side
All white shoes dema off white
Chat nonsense to me ama go offline
Miami Beach chilling with the baddest bitch
Fuck her in the west then I fly her to the south side
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Small boy but I mighty aha
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Dem never see this kind thing
Yes ama 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 from the bottom to the top
Then I took her for a ride ride ride
Cruising in the sun side
Fast money fast life nigga wanna take my life
Yaiiy why
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Small boy but I mighty aha
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Dem never see this kind thing
I’m the youngest nigga doing this fly shit
And I ain’t talking about essentials my nigga
I’m talking about the penthouse or the Arabic villa
Or the fresh Cuban cigars with the cannabis filler
I’m on a different kind of time
I grab the seabass with the chopsticks and hit it with the lime
Ain’t no asking about my lady you can bet that she’s fine
Body like the 42 and she gets better with time yeah
The Maybach leather came in elephants breath
These kinda colours you don’t know unless your earning are blessed
Threw some shots of opposition, not for war just a test
Intoxicated by revenge, this heat is burning his chest
I got the suit in navy blue but chose the burgundy breast
AP fresh, my watch collection murder the rest
You’re hearing lies if you ain’t heard I’m the best
Me and Rema got the remedy to purge you the stress uh
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Small boy but I mighty aha
Ain’t nobody fly like me aha
Spending on expensive shit aha
Neck and my wrist icy aha
Dem never see this kind thing
(Fresh young nigga cruising in a Beamer
Fresh young nigga cruising in a Beamer
Fresh young nigga puffing on a cigar
Fresh young nigga puffing on a cigar)
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