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Fenix Evaluna
Fenix Evaluna
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carlos bermudes
carlos bermudes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fenix Evaluna
Fenix Evaluna
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Lyrics

I'm hiding (Uh) I'll leave So long (So long) I'm hiding I'll leave (Mhm) So long (So long, yeah, yeah) Yo, I'm boutta spit some shit real quick, yeah Shoutout Fenix, for real Man I swear to god, I'm the realest fucker in school (What?) You afraid to play it off but know that I be so cool I write my own raps with a pad like a mothafuckin' tool Got some goons from right to left, I am not a fool (Yeah) Lost some fuckin' hope but finally I'm famous (Uh) I just pray like thank God that I made it (Yeah) I be trappin' in a coupe, made the shades spin (On god) Collecting all my loots like I be fuckin' gamin (Ah, ah) I just pull up with a PSP, I be zonin' and I'm faded I was never a favorite, but know that I be blazin' This is not my beat but you know how I eat it If it's fuckin' trash, restart and then delete it (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I'm chubby and it bothers me, I might be so anemic Bitches in my office, it be like it's my trap season (Trap season) Got mah fuckin' whip, I let it flip until I beat it I be rhymin' wit a flow, and basically I'm speakin' (Speakin') Got me, myself and I sittin' next to me Yeah I got this cash in a bag right next to me (Next to me) Flip a couple racks, not no tax, not no symmetry I ain't goin to hell, this ain't no blasphemy (Nah nah) Damn, what the hell? Real trap shit, Trapaholics Man this sound like some Munch shit You already know what I do Shit, I'm like Was she feelin' me, cause I'm the biggest munch (Fuck) Ice Spice in my shit like I just let it run I'm packin' like a punch, cause I never was a punk (Ooh, fuck) Never left a touch, bitch I'm tryna get some (Get some) What you finna do, whatever's back in my trunk Put you in a basement, dump yo ass in a dump (Swag) And your shit is loose, better tuck it up (Slap, ooh) I ain't driftin', but I've drivin' out for so long (Yeah) Floatin like a space song, no more time to play along Pull up with my J's on, or some fuckin' BAPEs on (Uh) I vibe like I'm in a mansion, treat you like you meant it (Ooh) I just roll my bands in, got a trip to Atlantis (Sup) Put up all my effort in, really last minute Get into my grind, or else I'm so fuckin' finished (Yeah) I don't got to problem just to end up as a mimic All my recent dreams lately they've been so vivid (Ooh) Ooh, thank you Based God, man I got some cooking swag (Swag) I got a handful cash just to staff my cookie stash (Swag) I got hella swag, my nuts they finna drag (Yeah) Poke up like a tack, I don't plan out an attack I came up with a bag, add it up and then subtract Forgot I had to give it back, bitch I done relapsed (Relapsed) And I'm finna read it back, man I really need that I don't need a kneecap, I'm gonna run a three-pack (Run it back) And you should know that I ain't never goin' back Cause look at where I'm at, the biggest bird gon' attack Pin my life down, memories they gon attach (Don't know what you heard) I'm running out of sayin', so basically (Don't know what you heard) That's a wrap For real One take, I did that one take Yeah I'm hiding (Uh) I'll leave So long I'm hiding I'll leave So long (So long, and then there was hope) I'm hiding (Uh) I'll leave So long (Waitin' for me) I'm hiding I'll leave So long
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