Lyrics to Fenix
Bro, ha
Fuck
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey, ayy, hey
Ayy

First off I'ma start by saying this
On second thought, I ain't finna tell you shit
Yeah, but they can catch my drift
Sittin' back in a Maybach, countin' M's, breaking my wrist
I'm on the road, I'ma drive until I blackout
Say something 'bout my brother then you might just get a smack down
Always did things differently, I had to take my own route
Dreaming that some day, me and boys make it to Rolling Loud
I just took the top off, I'm switching lanes
Boutta nod off from smoking all this Mary Jane
They leak my shit, had to throw the flash drive inside the safe
Whole lotta choppas, feel like Sada, came with extra range
She getting real grippy with it but I ain't Jеrmane
She want Botegga jеans, yeah, but she get Hermes
I'm tryna hit that move, yeah, yeah, with both her legs
I might beat it from the back, I feel like Johnny Cage
Fancy hoes, sucking my dick with her pinky up
Classy hoes, yeah, they all tryna link with us
If you playing with my side piece then you going down
This a six chamber but I shoot it off like a hundred rounds

Sliding in that Phoenix with the fire
Suicide doors going up when we arrive
I'm just tryna kick it with this bitch 'cause she a vibe
Keep on standing on my business til it's 2025 (Yeah)
And I just copped that 40 for the low
Higher than the Gods, I'm always looking down below
I might open up a bakery the way I make this dough
Threw some Benji's in the bag because my wallet hard to fold

I've been on the come up, boy, this life is nothing new to me
Ancient Egyptian, the way I rock this fuckin' jewelry
Always on my ass then they complain that they've been losing sleep
She a vegan but I got her right here chewing meat
I cost a lot to rock this drip so bitch don't come too close
Ain't got no top on top this car, this bitch gon' lose control
She keep on thinking she the one but she clueless bro
She look straight at me and somehow still ask me "Who the Goat?"