The track opens with an ethereal and haunting instrumental, setting the stage for what is to come. Travis Scott's signature Auto-Tuned vocals seamlessly blend with the atmospheric production, creating an otherworldly atmosphere that draws the listener into the sonic universe of the song.
However, the true spectacle of 'FE!N' occurs with Playboi Carti's entrance. Carti's vocal delivery undergoes a dramatic transformation, as he departs from his usual style to adopt a more enigmatic, almost primal tone. His flow becomes more fragmented, marked by ad-libs and visceral utterances that serve as an auditory rollercoaster. This sudden shift in vocal approach not only adds an element of surprise but also contributes to the song's mystique and unpredictability.
Lyrically, 'FE!N' delves into themes of desire, addiction, and the allure of excess, mirroring the darker facets of contemporary culture. Scott and Carti's collaborative effort goes beyond mere musical synergy; it is a testament to their capacity to challenge conventional notions of hip-hop artistry and elevate the genre into an avant-garde realm.
In 'FE!N,' Travis Scott and Playboi Carti craft an auditory experience that transcends the boundaries of conventional hip-hop, with Carti's vocal metamorphosis serving as a defining moment. This track is a testament to their ability to innovate and redefine the genre, cementing their positions as trailblazers in the world of contemporary music."
FE!N
Travis Scott Lyrics
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Take your time, get your light (yeah)
Johnny Dang, huh-uh
I been out geekin'
Bitch
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein' (yeah)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein' (yeah)
Fein', fein', fein', fein' (yeah)
The career's more at stake when you in your prime (at stake)
Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (dot, yeah)
I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (yeah, yeah, bitch)
It's like always they just want a piece of mine (ah)
I been focused on the future, never on right now (ah)
But I'm sippin' that kombucha, either pink or brown (it's lit)
I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (mm, let's go)
Oh my God, that bitch bite (that bitch bite)
But alright (alright), tryna vibe (tryna vibe this)
In the night, come alive
Ain't asleep, ain't a-, ain't a-, ain't-ain't-ain't-
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein', fein'
Fein', fein', fein'
Syrup, whoa, what?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) what?
(Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)
Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (shit)
Yeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this shit, we poppin' ya tires, hol' up (shit)
Uh, hunnid round, whoa, feelin' like I'm on ten
Playin' both sides with these hoes (hol' up)
Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (hol' up)
I been goin' crazy, shawty, I've been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go
Fein', fein' (talm 'bout), fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (yeah, syrup, oh-oh, what?)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (syrup, oh-oh)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (talm 'bout, talm 'bout, let's go)
I just been icin' my hoes
I just been drippin' my ho (drippin' my ho)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes (hoes on they toes)
I put the bitch on the road
She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me some', hol' up, hol' up
I got flows for days, these niggas ain't knowin' none, hol' up, hol' up
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up (slatt, slatt)
We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (slatt, bitch-ass)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't give the zip code up, hol' up, yeah (wow)
Fein', fein', fein' (hol' up, hol' up, huh, yeah)
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up, hol' up, slatt (it's lit)
Everything hit, hol' up
Everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
The lyrics to Travis Scott's song "FE!N" depict a night out filled with indulgence and reckless behavior. The opening lines invite someone to come outside and enjoy the night, emphasizing the need for taking their time and getting their light (presumably referring to getting high). The mention of Johnny Dang, a famous jeweler, implies that the singer is showing off their wealth and success.
The repeated phrase "Fien', fien', fien'" represents an addictive craving for something or someone, possibly alluding to substance abuse or a toxic relationship. The mention of the career being at stake when in one's prime suggests that the singer is aware of the risks associated with their lifestyle and the pressure to succeed.
The lyrics also touch on themes such as dissociation from the present moment, focusing on the future, and the constant demands and expectations others place on the singer. The mention of sipping kombucha, a fermented tea drink, adds a contrast to the otherwise hedonistic imagery, hinting at a desire for balance and wellness. The line "that bitch bite, but alright" suggests that despite encountering challenges or setbacks, the singer is still willing to keep going and enjoy the night.
Overall, "FE!N" portrays a night of extravagance, indulgence, and escapism while also exploring the struggles and pressures of success.
Line by Line Meaning
Just come outside, for the night (yeah)
Step out and join the fun for the evening
Take your time, get your light (yeah)
Don't rush, enjoy yourself and get ready to party
Johnny Dang, huh-uh
Referring to wearing expensive jewelry
I been out geekin'
I have been indulging in recreational activities
Bitch
Casually addressing someone
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (yeah)
Expressing a strong desire or craving for something
The career's more at stake when you in your prime (at stake)
One's career is more vulnerable when they are in their peak period
Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (dot, yeah)
Priority is on signing important contracts rather than focusing on money alone
I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (yeah, yeah, bitch)
Traveling to find tranquility and mental relaxation
It's like always they just want a piece of mine (ah)
People always seek a portion of my success or possessions
I been focused on the future, never on right now (ah)
Concentrating on long-term goals rather than the present moment
But I'm sippin' that kombucha, either pink or brown (it's lit)
Enjoying a trendy fermented tea drink in various flavors
I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (mm, let's go)
I played a role in shaping your current personality or identity
Oh my God, that bitch bite (that bitch bite)
Expressing surprise or shock at someone's behavior
But alright (alright), tryna vibe (tryna vibe like this)
Feeling content and wanting to enjoy the positive atmosphere
In the night, come alive
Thriving and becoming lively during nighttime
Ain't asleep, ain't a-, ain't a-, ain't-ain't-ain't-
I am awake and alert, not lacking anything
Syrup, whoa, what?
Exclaiming surprise or confusion about the presence of syrup
What?
Seeking clarification or questioning something unexpected
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What?
Repeating a phrase without a specific meaning, emphasizing confusion
(Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
Expressing agreement or enthusiasm
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
Continuing to repeat a phrase without clear significance
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)
Taking a brief pause or requesting attention
Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (shit)
Confidently showcasing my skills and talents, resulting in an exciting atmosphere
Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (shit)
If you involve yourself in this situation, you will face consequences or obstacles
Uh, hunnid round, whoa, feel it, knock 'em on ten
Utilizing powerful ammunition to cause significant impact or damage
Playin' both sides with these hoes (hol' up)
Engaging in multiple relationships or friendships at the same time
Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (hol' up)
Engaging in intimate activities with the acquaintances of a female partner
I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands
I have been managing significant amounts of money and experiencing intense emotions
She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go-
Referring to a woman who is not as innocent as she seems, and her intentions are clear
I just been icin' my hoes
Spoiling the women in my life with expensive gifts and jewelry
I just been drippin' my ho (drippin' my ho)
Providing my partner with luxurious items or experiences
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
The lifestyle or experience I am offering is exceptional or extraordinary
I got these hoes on they toes (hoes on they toes)
The women I'm involved with are always on edge, anticipating my next move
I put the bitch on the road
I sent the woman away or ended our relationship
She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up
She is attempting to have sexual relations with me, but I need to take a moment
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up
There is a woman accompanying me who wants to demonstrate her abilities or skills
I got flows for days, these niggas ain't knowin' none, hol' up, hol' up
I have an abundance of creative and musical abilities that others are unaware of
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up
My friend and I are in a deeply focused and determined state, ready for anything
We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up
We are partying intensely and energetically until the early hours of the morning
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (bitch-ass)
You are concerned with that woman, but she has already selected us as her preferred partners
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (wow)
Revealing the presence of firearms in the kitchen, emphasizing the need to keep the situation under control
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us?
Questioning the intentions or behavior of individuals who pretend to be familiar with us
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up (skrrt, skrrt), uh
Referring to the group's association or affiliation, emphasizing their wild and reckless lifestyle
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (it's lit, hol' up, slatt)
Changing the situation or approach, causing trouble for those who oppose us
Everything hit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Everything is on point or successful, emphasizing their association with a specific group or lifestyle
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien'
Repeating the strong desire or craving for something
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Continuing to emphasize involvement or connection with a particular group
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jacques Webster, Jordan Carter, Jahaan Sweet, Khadimou Fall
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Just come outside for the night (yeah)
Take your time, get your light (yeah)
Johnny Dang, huh-uh
I been out geekin'
Bitch
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein' (yeah)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein' (yeah)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein' (yeah)
The career's more at stake when you in your prime (at stake)
Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (dot, yeah)
I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (yeah, yeah, bitch)
It's like always they just want a piece of mine (ah)
I been focused on the future, never on right now (ah)
But I'm sippin' that kombucha, either pink or brown (it's lit)
I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (mm, let's go)
Oh my God, that bitch bite (that bitch bite)
But alright (alright), tryna vibe (tryna vibe this)
In the night, come alive
Ain't asleep, ain't a-, ain't a-, ain't-ain't-ain't-
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'
Fein', fein', fein', fein', fein'
Fein', fein', fein'
Syrup, whoa, what?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) what?
(Yeah, whoa, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)
Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (shit)
Yeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this shit, we poppin' ya tires, hol' up (shit)
Uh, hunnid round, whoa, feelin' like I'm on ten
Playin' both sides with these hoes (hol' up)
Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (hol' up)
I been goin' crazy, shawty, I've been in the deep end
She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go
Fein', fein' (talm 'bout), fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (yeah, syrup, oh-oh, what?)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (syrup, oh-oh)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein' (talm 'bout, talm 'bout, let's go)
I just been icin' my hoes
I just been drippin' my ho (drippin' my ho)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes (hoes on they toes)
I put the bitch on the road
She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me some', hol' up, hol' up
I got flows for days, these niggas ain't knowin' none, hol' up, hol' up
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up (slatt, slatt)
We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (slatt, bitch-ass)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't give the zip code up, hol' up, yeah (wow)
Fein', fein', fein' (hol' up, hol' up, huh, yeah)
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us?
Double O, Cactus, yeah, we towed up, uh (skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up, hol' up, slatt (it's lit)
Everything hit, hol' up
Everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fein', fein', fein', fein'-fein'-fein'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
@MelodiousVibes1
[Intro: Travis Scott & Sheck Wes]
Just come outside, for the night (Yeah)
Take your time, get your light (Yeah)
Johnny Dang, huh-uh
I been out geekin'
Bitch!
[Chorus: Playboi Carti, Sheck Wes & Travis Scott]
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien'
[Verse 1: Travis Scott & Sheck Wes]
The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake)
Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah)
I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch)
It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah)
I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah)
But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit)
I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go)
Oh my God, that bih' bite (That bitch bite)
But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this)
In the night, come alive
Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't—
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'
Fien', fien', fien', fien'
[Interlude: Playboi Carti]
Syrup, woah, what?
What?
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What?
(Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah)
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah)
(Yeah, hol' up, yeah)
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit)
Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit)
Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten
Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up)
Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up)
I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands
She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go—
[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Travis Scott]
Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh)
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go)
[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Travis Scott]
I just been icin' my hoes
I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho)
This is a whole 'nother level, shawty
I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes)
I put this bitch on the road
She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up
I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up
I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up
Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up
We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up
You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass)
Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow)
Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah)
Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us?
Double 0, Cactus, this shit we towed up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt)
Everything hit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
[Outro: Playboi Carti]
Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien'
(Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
@axelex5246
Imagine this at a concert
@VuTran-iw1pg
it fkn fire
@WorthyGibbon
Imagine the whole album at a concert
@properson124
AXEL BLAZE A CARTI FAN⁉⁉⁉⁉
@axelex5246
@@properson124 the boy is polyvalent⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
@JU_JU517
🔥8 people dead 🤦🏼♂️
@SmurfyJCK
The energy on this one is CRAZY
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frfr
@xtcchewy2483
U love king vamp
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💯