Fye lyrics

[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
(Hollo)
Bah (Ayy, Hollo, turn me up)
Bah, bah, bah
Yeah, fire, I'm quick to buck, quick to up

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Keep the fire, I'm quick to up (Bah)
b*tch n*gga move wrong and I'll send sh*t up (Fah, fah, fah)
My trigger finger itchin', I be quick to get a n*gga touched (Touched)
Horses in the engine, you gon' hear me when I crank it up (Come on)
Bust a n*gga fitted, I won't go for all that playin' tough (Nah)

[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I won't go for all that playin' gangsta (Uh-uh), talkin' like you out your top (Top)
You'll get popped in it (Boom-boom), play like he cut, I bet he not (I bet he ain't)
You pus*y, get your cherry popped (Pop)
It's a issue, I won't diss you, I'm tryna find out all your whereabouts
We ain't hittin' up no cribs, catch him in that car and then air him out (Bah, bah, bah, bah-bah)
Get sh*t litty at your kickback, we come to clear it out (Uh-huh, bah-bah)
We ain't beefin' for no clout
We stick sh*t down (Send a code), put these n*ggas past the clouds (Get down)
f*ck n*gga won't come down that one way, he know he won't make it out, uh, uh (Blatt, blatt)
He know he won't get away (Uh-uh)
They know Tezz like to work the K (Uh, bah)
They know YRB run the cake
f*ck n*gga play and we get his ass out the way (Come on)
Step sh*t quick like ándale (Ándale)
That lil' n*gga got— nah, I ain't even finna say what I wanna say (Shh, ha)
But f*ck that lil' n*gga and f*ck his gang (Cap)
[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas & YRB Tezz]
Keep the fire, I'm quick to up (Bah)
b*tch n*gga move wrong and I'll send sh*t up (Fah, fah, fah)
My trigger finger itchin', I be quick to get a n*gga touched (Touched)
Horses in the engine, you gon' hear me when I crank it up (Blatt, blatt, blatt, come on)
Bust a n*gga fitted, I won't go for all that playin' tough (Yeah, nah)

[Verse 2: YRB Tezz]
Ayy, they sent that lil' boy to the upper room (They sent him up)
They caught him lackin' in the livin' room (Bang)
That n*gga dropped the five, and he made the news (That n*gga dropped the five)
I'll send a blitz, better lace your shoes
We get the drop, b*tch, you gotta move
I'll FOX a n*gga and play it cool (Uh)
I caught a box and I made blues (I caught a box)
I stayed down, look what them packs do
I catch a opp, I'ma show you what this Glock do (On Blood)
Will you catch a box, babygirl, if your rent due?
Send you on a flight, get you a new hairdo
I dropped me a deuce in a Big Blue
b*tch bring her friend, I got enough bags for the whole crew (b*tch bring her friend)
I'm in the trap, I ain't got time for no Pro Tools, uh (On God)

[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Keep the fire, I'm quick to up (Bah)
b*tch n*gga move wrong and I'll send sh*t up (Fah, fah, fah)
My trigger finger itchin', I be quick to get a n*gga touched (Touched)
Horses in the engine, you gon' hear me when I crank it up (Come on)
Bust a n*gga fitted, I won't go for all that playin' tough (Nah)