[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
They know how we do, we gon' play with this shit
Like we lay with this shit, nigga, 2024, nigga
New money, new energy, new everything
Know what I'm sayin', watch like a hundred thousand, we ain't even countin'
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, look, they know your boy is addicted, huh
To all these prescriptions
Yeah, when I'm lookin' for niggas, they comin' up missin' (Baow)
Send me the addy, I'm comin' to bliss him
Baddie wit' me, if she come, she a vixen
I'on like him, if he come, he a victim
If I kill him, they gon' tell my dеscription (Boom)
Niggas ain't tired of hatin', huh
It's Ramadan, salam alaykum (Yeah)
I can't find 'em, I run out of patiеnce (Nah)
And kill his mama, like, I'm tired of waitin' (Grrt)
That nigga drippy, she gotta date him
If he don't move tech, nigga, I ain't raise him
If he don't move tech, nigga, I ain't raise him, huh (Baow)
If he don't move tech— (Baow, baow)
Uh, yeah, look, huh, I got a hundred and one guns
I'm a boss, need my money and lump sum, huh
Them niggas know where I come from
If I love her, I give her a hon' bun (Uh)
I'm tired of playin' wit' son-son (Yeah)
It's all jokes 'til the fun done (Nah)
When the fun done, then the gun come (Baow)
If we don't got it on us, we gon' jump some (Yeah)
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
How many loyal and lovin' attention? (How many loyal and lovin' attention?)
Huh, yeah, I see the opps and I think about vengeance (I see the opps and I think about vengeance)
Huh, yeah, this shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive (This shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive)
Huh, look, bad bitch wit' me wearin' 'em inches
Yeah, she love me 'cause I come from the trenches
[Verse 2: Thee JAE & Fivio Foreign]
Look, ayy
Lookin' for me, I ain't that hard to find
Pull up on [?] and Beverly (Baow)
I thought the chat was supposed to respond, yeah
Or is he cricket like Jiminy? (Baow)
Said I be talkin' directly to God, but already guarded by heavenly
Ice on my neck turn a friend to an enemy
Beautiful yellow stones on me, Yosemite (Baow)
Where we go, off the [?] dry
They know that my bro got the remedy (Baow, baow)
She wan' expose ya, I told her to slide (Yeah, grrt)
They hit from the back, J.F. Kennedy, uh
Droppin' it low at the drop of a dime (Yeah)
My crew got some different amenities (Amenities)
I'll make 'em work and reward for the time (Yeah, baow, baow)
She snortin' them lines in assembly, uh
Savin' the day, brodie's outside in a mask wit' no cape (No cape, yeah)
Claimin' he slide, I'ma pump in the face
But they don't want smoke, it's a smoke wit' a screen (Uh)
Keepin' the faith 'til there's no more to be (Ayy, yeah)
One with the grace, do whatever it takes (Yeah, yeah)
Crew got some niggas around my estate (Baow)
But I'm still tellin' shorty, "I still need my space" (Yeah)
[Chorus: Fivio Foreign]
How many loyal and lovin' attention? (How many loyal and lovin' attention?)
Huh, yeah, I see the opps and I think about vengeance (I see the opps and I think about vengeance)
Huh, yeah, this shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive (This shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive)
Huh, look, bad bitch wit' me wearin' 'em inches
Yeah, she love me 'cause I come from the trenches
How many loyal and lovin' attention? (How many loyal and lovin' attention?)
Huh, yeah, I see the opps and I think about vengeance (I see the opps and I think about vengeance)
Huh, yeah, this shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive (This shit that I'm wearin' is fuckin' expensive)
Huh, look, bad bitch wit' me wearin' 'em inches
Yeah, she love me 'cause I come from the trenches (Baow)
