fuck fenix - fenix darko lyrics
hook*
“they said f*ck fenix i dont really f*ck with him
he keep doing this and that, what the f*ck is up with him
to be honest really think i’m tired of him
push him back with a glock i ain’t fighting with him
i feel the fake love, bro keep an eye on ‘em
everyday i was taking percs like this sh*t was vitamins”
verse 1*
go get a new b*tch and of course she a ten
bro keep your head up and just stick to the plan
i really don’t wear nothing cheap
my brand new alyx hoodie it came in from france
all the sh*t that i do, for the fam
free my cousin locked in the jam
i’m talking to god i’m making a prayer
cuz i know imma sin again
five five six in the back whеn i ride with my mexicans
text that b*tch comе over here and pleasure me
blow this smoke up just like a chimney
money, s*x , and drugs my remedy
i’m moving militant, gotta move carefully
they wanna take my energy
i’m in the studio, got on balenci
smoking dope my eyes low feel like i can’t see
out of state imma jump in that big body then i jump inside a coupe
i’m thumbing and thumbing and thumbing and thumbing til my fingers turn blue
walk in the club with my goons
i’m the flyest inside of this room
gotta get a get back i don’t want a truce
you can turn nothing to something you can use me as proof
hook*
“they said f*ck fenix i dont really f*ck with him
he keep doing this and that, what the f*ck is up with him
to be honest really think i’m tired of him
push him back with a glock i ain’t fighting with him
i feel the fake love, bro keep an eye on ‘em
everyday i was taking percs like this sh*t was vitamins”
verse 2*
“swipe my visa like this sh*t is nothing
i get her designer, that b*tch say she love me
girl you gon’ get gone if you pushing my b*ttons
walk in the club, i’m throwing this money
walk in the club throw that ass on my face
she keep shaking her b00bs she told me that they fake
it don’t matter lil b*tch tell her that it’s okay
that’s really why i came in here anyway
anyway
let’s get back to the money
if i don’t know you bro i might look at you funny
tell my main b*tch you know i hate when you clubbin’
f*ck i’m showing my feelings i’m buggin’
my bro still trappin’, he got that sh*t jumping
when i pour up syrup i watch it get bubbly
this sh*t really ain’t nothing
money, b*tches, clout, this sh*t really nothing to me
porsche cayenne when i land in la
what’re you doing if you ain’t getting pape
they know i’m a star imma hop in that wraith
2023 still rocking dc and bape
if i buy her some b00bs imma shape her like clay
she wanna stay cuz i get paid
really be having my way
give a f*ck bout a b*tch tell her get out my face
hook*
“they said f*ck fenix i dont really f*ck with him
he keep doing this and that, what the f*ck is up with him
to be honest really think i’m tired of him
push him back with a glock i ain’t fighting with him
i feel the fake love, bro keep an eye on ‘em
everyday i was taking percs like this sh*t was vitamins”
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