FE!N chords and lyrics - TRAVIS SCOTT, PLAYBOI CARTI

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[Intro 1]
[Am][E][Am][E]
[Am][E]
Just come out[Dm]side [E]for the night
Take your [Dm]time, [E]get your light
Johnny [Dm]Dang, [E]yeah, yeah
I been out [Dm]geekin' [E](Bitch)

[Chorus 1]
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N

[Verse 1]
[Dm][E]
The career's more at [Dm]stake
when you in your [E]prime
Fuck that paper, baby, [Dm]my face
on the dotted [E]line
I been flyin' out of [Dm]town
for some peace of [E]mind
It's like always [Am]they just want a piece of [F]mine
I been focused on the [Am]future,
never on right [F]now
What I'm sippin' not kom[Am]bucha,
either pink or [F]brown
I'm the one that intro[Am]duced you
to the you right [F]now
Oh my [Dm]God, [E]that bitch bitin'
Well, al[Dm]right, [E]tryna vibe
In the [Dm]night, [E]come alive
Ain't a[Dm]sleep, [E]ain't a-, ain't a-, ain't-ain't

[Chorus 2]
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N

[Bridge 1]
[Dm][E]
Schyeah, [Dm]woah, [E]what?
[Dm]What[E]?
[Dm]What[E]?
[Am]Woah[F], woah
[Am]Hit,[F] yeah, hold up

[Verse 2]
[Am]Yeah, I just been [F]poppin' my shit
and gettin' it live, hold [Am]up
Yeah, you try to come [F]wrong
'bout this shit, we poppin' your tires, hold up
[Dm]Uh, hundred-roun[E]d,
feelin' like I'm on [Dm]ten
Playin' both [E]sides with these hoes,
shawty, I'm fuckin' your [Dm]friend
I've been [E]goin' crazy, shawty,
I've been in the deep [Dm]end
She not [E]innocent, uh, she just tryna go

[Chorus 3]
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N

[Verse 3]
[Am]I just been icin' my hoe[F]s,
I just been drippin' my hoes
[Am]This is a whole 'nother level, [F]shawty
I got these hoes on they toes
[Am]I put the bitch on the road,
[F]she tryna fuck on the O, hold up, hold up
[Am]I got this ho with me,
she [F]tryna show me somethin', hold up, hold up
[Am]I got flows for days,
[F]niggas ain't on nothin', hold up, yeah
[Dm]Me and my boy locked in,
you [E]know we on one, hold up, uh
[Dm]We in the spot goin' crazy unt[E]il the sun up
You [Dm]worried about that ho,
that [E]ho done chose up
Uh, [Dm]pistols all in the kitchen,
can't [E]give the zip code up, hold up, yeah...
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N
[Am]Why the fuck these niggas
actin' [F]like they know us?
[Am]00CACTUS, yeah[F], we towed up
[Am]Switch out the bag,
these [F]niggas get rolled up, hold up, slatt
[Am]Everything hit, hold[F] up, everything

[Outro 1]
Homixide, Homixide
[Am]FE!N, [F]FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, [Am]FE!N
(Homixide, [F]Homixide, Homixide, Homixide,
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)