Notice Me Lyrics – Fivio Foreign

Notice Me Lyrics by Fivio Foreign feat. Tata, Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh is the latest English song produced by Fivio Foreign. Notice Me Lyrics are written by Fivio Foreign, Tata, Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh. The song was published in 24th January 2023.

Notice Me Song Details:

Song:	Notice Me
Singer(s):	Fivio Foreign
Featuring:	Tata, Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh
Producer(s):	Fivio Foreign
Written by:	Fivio Foreign, Tata, Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh
Label(©):	Fivio Foreign

Notice Me Lyrics

Fivio Foreign, don’t fu**k with no dizzy (Nah)
Got a problem, tell ’em get with me (Baow)
Try to shoot me, but they didn’t hit me
Scammin’ what we steal, lookin’ for a city (Uh)
Off a Perc’ and I’m lookin’ for a titty (Yeah)
Got a thot and I’m lookin’ for a spizzy (Yeah)
Got a condom, I don’t go raw diggy (Nah)
My demons, I’m bringin’ ’em all with me
Say my name and I’m coming, I’m throwin’ (Boom)

Do a drill on a camera and show it (Baow)
Took a Perc’ and they don’t even know it (Ha)
It’s a pill that be keepin’ me focused (Yeah)
N!ggas hatin’, they act like I care
If you gotta come play, n!gga, leave me a notice
Just watch how you come approach this (Fivi)
I hit whoever come the closest

I never let them n!ggas get the up
I get a little feeling in the sto’
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 wants
Tell a b!tch, “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 had, 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 call with the Devil (Uh)
You Demons is not on my level (Baow)
Spend me a lot on a yellow (Yeah)
My b!tch’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 spend a hundred on a watch (I did)
I still act so ghetto

Grrah, grrah, grrah
Every opp shot (Huh?)
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Everything dead, n!gga (Like what? Like what?)
41 shots in a, real Brooklyn shit, ya heard?
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Fivi with me (KR)
Everything dead (Grrt)
41 shots in a

Dior on my fit, b!tch, don’t step on my shoes (B!tch)
I’m with Dior, he upping the Woo
When I step in this spot,
I make everything hot (Boom, boom, boom)
I fu*k around and give n!ggas the flu
(Boom, boom, boom)
Why he tryna be somethin’ he not?
If his ass wanna sing, we shoot
Him out his shoes (Grrt, baow)
That’s why they tryna cuff me like a cop, but
I know she a thot, I’m not movin’ no fool

I’m EBK and I’m posted with Fivi’
Like, damn, only headshots, no I.D. (No I.D.)
And lil’ shawty told me come along, but
I’m bringin’ my gun, I think she tryna line me
Catch a shot if he thinkin’ he ocky
Like, all the guys keep sticks like hockey
I’m off the Wockiana, movin’ Wocki’

And I’ll come and knock a n!gga out
Like Rocky (Boom, boom, boom)
Damn, and they know I’m a vet’ (Know I’m a vet’)
Youngest n!gga, they know I’ma set (Like, damn)
Up the 4, don’t drop my set
When I walk in the spot, I’m opposin’ a threat
Phone ring, I ain’t pickin’ it up (On bro)
Your homie dead, ain’t no pickin’ him up (That n!gga dead)
B!tch, I’m a Demon posted with some Demons (Grrt)
He thinkin’ he tough, then we sending him up

Said I get in my feelings start lookin’ for doopties
Like Fivi, we made a movie (Grrah, grrah, boom)
She a diamond, no ruby
I cannot – if that b!tch is a smoochie
No Ice Spice, like put the beam to his face,
I might up twice 41 knock ’em out like punchlines
And I keep multiple sticks like Drumline (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 n!ggas rappin’ be stuck in the booth
Don’t, don’t run, tote guns
Like, Tata gon’ flick ’til he done
If he 41k he get sent to the sun
Like I’m with KR, it’s multiple guns
Cha-cha, boom, up it in fashion (Like, damn)
No band aid, he in the cut

When we speed up the V, that boy ran
Out of luck (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Like it was magic, he turned into dust (Just like that)
And the opps can’t Tweet, that boy
Done ran on his feet (Grrah, grrah)
I know the opps are not bigger than we (Grrah, grrah)
(Grrah, grrah)

Three guns in the V, spin the 3 he’s deep (Grrah)
Forty shots in the room (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If he fess up, he go straight to the moon
I’m on they block tryna find me a goon
If he don’t move fast, then the gun go
“Boom” (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
I’m with Jah and he flockin’ for TDot
Pistol bullets is knocking his sheets out
I’m with the steppers, don’t watch
What they do (Like what?)
Iffy be buggin’, sturdy with the .2
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Keep a switch ’cause these n!ggas be switchin’ (B!tch)
He get shot if he tryna get dizzy
[?] if he totin’ Amiri (Like what?)

Like, if I’m doley, you know that it’s near me
Fu*k it, might step in Chanel
Like and I might switch it up with the [?]
Shit get sticky if I kick it to Rel (Yeah, like what?)
If a n!gga not silent, he can’t be around me
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Disrespectin’ my dead, he get put in a spliff
[?] give a fu*k ’bout a diss
Big Double R because I’m really lit (Like, damn)
Like I’m [?], they can’t see through the whip (Boom, graow)
I’m with Iffy, that’s double the sticks (Like what?)
I’m on your block tryna find me a blick

Fivio Foreign, don’t fu**k with no dizzy (Nah)
Got a problem, tell ’em get with me (Baow)
Try to shoot me, but they didn’t hit me
Scammin’ what we steal, lookin’ for a city (Uh)
Off a Perc’ and I’m lookin’ for a titty (Yeah)
Got a thot and I’m lookin’ for a spizzy (Yeah)
Got a condom, I don’t go raw diggy (Nah)
My demons, I’m bringin’ ’em all with me

Say my name and I’m coming, I’m throwin’ (Boom)
Do a drill on a camera and show it (Baow)
Took a Perc’ and they don’t even know it (Ha)
It’s a pill that be keepin’ me focused (Yeah)
N!ggas hatin’, they act like I care
If you gotta come play, n!gga, leave me a notice
Just watch how you come approach this (Fivi)
I hit whoever come the closest (Grrt, baow)

Grrah, grrah, boon
Like what?
Grrt, baow
Grrah, grrah, grrah

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