Notice Me

[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Fivio Foreign, don't fuck with no dizzy (Nah)
Got a problem, tell 'em get with me (Baow)
Try to shoot me, but they didn't hit me
Scammer with me, still lookin' for a Citi (Uh)
Off a Perc' and I'm lookin' for a titty (Yeah)
Got a thot and I'm lookin' for a splizzy (Yeah)
Got a condom, I don't go raw diggy (Nah)
And my demons, I'm bringin' 'em all with me
Say my name and I'm coming out throwin' (Boom)
Do a drill on a camera and show it (Baow)
Took a Perc' and they don't even know it (Ha)
That's the pill that be keepin' me focused (Yeah)
Niggas hatin', they act like I care
If you got a complaint, nigga, leave me a notice (Skrrt)
Just watch how you come approach this (Fivi)
I hit whoever come the closest (Grrt, baow)

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I never let them niggas get the up
I get a little feeling and it's stuck
One man down, that was not enough
I'ma need a new body every month (Baow)
I need a new meal every lunch
He can come through here if he want
Tell a bitch, "Two pairs and it's fun"
Brought a shooter with me, he gon' need somethin' (Brr)
If I point a finger, he gon' leave somethin'
Money on my head, get your refund
Shorty give me love, I ain't need none
Wanna give me some, give me threesomes (Uh)
Yeah (Yeah), wanna give me some, give me threesomes (Grrt, baow)
(Wanna give me some, give me threesomes)
Yeah, look, I pull up, I come with the Devil (Uh)
Your demons is not on my level (Baow)
I'm spending a lot on the yellows (Yeah)
My bitch'll come beat your ass in Stilletos
My driver go speedin' fast on a pedal (Skrrt)
I make 'em see cash in the ghetto
I spent a hundred on the watch (I did)
I still ash on the bezel

[Bridge: Tata and Kyle Richh]
Grrah-grrah, boom, huh
Every opp shot, huh
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Everything dead, nigga (Like what? Like what?)
41 shots to the—, real Brooklyn shit, you heard? (Bitch, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Fivi with me (KR)
Everything dead (Grrt)
(Graah)
41 shots to the—

[Verse 2: Tata]
Dior on my feet, bitch, don't step on my shoes (Bitch)
I'm with Dior, he upping the Woo (Woo, bitch)
When I step in the spot, I make everything hot (Boom, boom, boom)
Like, fuck around and give niggas the flu (On bro, on bro)
Why he tryna be somethin' he not?
If he fast on his feet, we shoot him out his shoes (Grrt, baow)
Shorty tryna cuff me like a cop, but I know she a thot, I'm not Boo Boo the Fool
I'm EBK and I'm posted with Fivi
Like, damn, only headshots, no I.D. (No I.D.)
And this shorty told me "Come along", but I'm bringin' my gun, I think she tryna line me (Are you dumb?)
Catch a shot if he thinkin' he ocky (Ocky)
Like, all the guys keep sticks like hockey (Hockey)
I'm off the Wockiana, movin' Wocky (Movin' wocky)
And Carter'll knock a nigga out like Rocky (Boom, boom, boom)
Damn, and they know I'm a vet' (Know I'm a vet')
Youngest nigga, they know imma step, like (Know in the set)
Throw up the 4, don't drop my set (Don't drop my shit)
When I walk in the spot, I'm opposin' the threat (On bro)
Phone ring, I ain't pickin' it up (On bro)
Your homie dead, ain't no pickin' him up (That nigga dead)
Bitch, I'm a demon posted with some demons (Grrt)
He thinkin' he tough, then we sending him up

[Verse 3: Jenn Carter]
(It's Carter dickhead!)
Said I get in my feelings, start lookin' for doopties (Doopties)
Like Fivi, we made a movie (Grrah, grrah, boom)
She a diamond, no ruby (Like damn)
I cannot— if that bitch is a smoochie (Grrah, grrah, boom)
No Ice Spice, like put the beam to his face, I might up twice (Damn)
.40 might knock 'em out like punchlines (Grrt, grrt, bow)
And I keep multiple sticks like Drumline (Graah) (Grrt, boom)
Yo, Sheik, you know what to do
When he reverse the V, brodie up it and boom (Grrah, like)
When I click on my gun, it's gon' blow like a flute (Grrah, grrah, boom)
These niggas rapping be broke in the booth (Tell that nigga "Don't run")
Don't-don't run, tote guns (Don't run)
Like, Tata gon' click 'til it's done (Don't run, don't run)
If he 41k he get sent to the sun (Grrah, grrah, graah, boom)
Like, I'm with KR, that's multiple guns (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Jah-Jah Woo, up it in fashion (Like, damn)
No band aid, he in the cut (Cut, like)
When we speed up the V, that boy ran out of luck (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Like it was magic, he turned into dust (Dust, like damn)
And the opps can't tweak, that boy done ran on his feet (He done ran on his what?)
I know the opps, they not bigger than we (Grrah-grrah, graah-graah, graah-graah)

[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
Three guns in the V, spinning 3 V's deep, grrah, boom
Tw-Twenty shots in the room (Damn, damn, damn)
Like, if it's up, he get sent to the moon
I'm on they block tryna find me a goon (Like, damn)
If he don't move fast, then that thing go "Boom" (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I'm with Jah and he flockin' for TDot
Pis-Pistol bullets is knocking his tree top (Tree top)
I'm with the steppers, don't watch what we do (Like what?)
Iffy be buggin', sturdy with the tool (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Keep a switch 'cause these niggas be switchin' (Switch, bitch)
He get shot if he tryna get dizzy (Dizzy) (Like, grrah)
[?] in my tote and Amiri (—miri) (Like what?)
Like, if I'm doley, you know that it's near me (Near me) (Like, huh?)
Fuck it, might step in Chanel (Chanel, what?)
Like and I might switch it up with the [?]
Shit get sticky if I kick it to Rell (Yeah, like what?)
If a nigga not solid, he can't be around me (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Disrespectin' my dead, he get put in a spliff (Spliff, grrah)
Too-too lit, give a fuck 'bout a diss (Like what?)
Big Double R because I'm really rich (Like, damn)
Like I'm in tints, they can't see through the whip (Boom, graow)
I'm with Iffy, that's double the sticks (Like what?)
I'm in all black tryna find me a blixk, bitch (Grrah)

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
Fivio Foreign, don't fuck with no dizzy (Nah)
Got a problem, tell 'em get with me (Baow)
Try to shoot me, but they didn't hit me
Scammer with me, still lookin' for a Citi (Uh)
Off a Perc' and I'm lookin' for a titty (Yeah)
Got a thot and I'm lookin' for a splizzy (Yeah)
Got a condom, I don't go raw diggy (Nah)
And my demons, I'm bringin' 'em all with me
Say my name and I'm coming out throwin' (Boom)
Do a drill on a camera and show it (Baow)
Took a Perc' and they don't even know it (Ha)
That's the pill that be keepin' me focused (Yeah)
Niggas hatin', they act like I care
If you got a complaint, nigga, leave me a notice (Skrrt)
Just watch how you come approach this (Fivi)
I hit whoever come the closest (Grrt, baow)

[Outro: Jenn Carter, Kyle Richh]
Grrah, grrah, boon
Like what?
Grrt, baow
Grrah, grrah, grrah