Ah yeah ey yeah yeah (Lony) Ah yeah ey yeah yeah Drip cost more than your earning (big drip) Come with a dread you no feel me (hm hm) Aquafina drip from the Red Sea (Aquafina) Only real in my circle no Fugazi (gazi) Killa Inna wine mi air me (air air) Love got me sweet got me dirty (got me dirty) If you try to blame me, got no mercy (don't try me) I got one, two, three, you be dead me (dead me) Ayy, Money trees (uhha) Only shit I want is a money trees Thinking with my eyes with my thought I seek (uhha) Run to the money i'll be on my way. Uh uh uh uh uh I don't want to be (uhha) Act like a rat, when it comes to cheese We up up up up up We are always here (uhha) Come to your hood just to make a scene Drip when I walk drip drip yeah Rack cannot fill-in in my purse (yeah) Winning but I came from a lost (yeah) Stoned got the word from the blunt I got that, I got that, (uhha) I got racks in my bag I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag Big drip Drip when I walk yeah Rack cannot fill-in in my purse (yeah) Winning but I came from a lost (yeah) Stoned got the word from the blunt Yeah I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag Big drip Girl you give me one kind of good loving Me I be a veteran I'm not a novice My drip is a crime, so go and call the police They got a lot of hate and I me know this Me I know this, man I can't quit Man I stand fit over difficulties Booty so thick, me I want shiii Money so sweet, me I want it Ayy, Money trees (uhha) Only shit I want is a money trees Thinking with my eyes with my thought I seek (uhha) Run to the money i'll be on my way Uh uh uh uh uh I don't want to be (uhha) Act like a rat, when it comes to cheese We up up up We are always here (uhha) Come to your hood just to make a scene Drip when I walk drip drip yeah Rack cannot fill-in in my purse (yeah) Winning but I came from a lost (yeah) Stoned got the word from the blunt I got that, I got that, (uhha) I got racks in my bag I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag Big drip Drip when I walk yeah Rack cannot fill-in in my purse (yeah) Winning but I came from a lost (yeah) Stoned got the word from the blunt Yeah I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag I got that, I got that (uhha) I got racks in my bag Big drip

Yeah Yeah Mhmm Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money, while the sinnins while risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit Run up the breesh from makin' deposits Bands in my pocket Bitch you know I got it Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep Finesse a pack or finesse a piece And niggas big mad, they still nickel and dimmin' Been about paper, them stacks keep on risin' No Nick at Night, but my niggas stay slimin' Sticks to the fight, they still on the net typin' We bring sticks to the fight, they still on the net writin' Yeah, your bitch keep it tight Yeah, that pussy be bitin' She like how I'm drippin' She gettin' excited Yeah, the pussy was good but I had to one night it Yeah, my niggas they pull up, no talkin' straight snipin' Don't watch no face Yeah, my business is minded As long as these pieces still reading, then my nigga I'm signed in These pieces is reading I'm gettin' my items Once I get that check, Rollie, flood it with diamonds Bust a flex, take a trip to the islands These niggas vex, yeah they see how I'm stylin' Keep a tech if niggas think that they wildn' I'm in the spot, it still readin' and writin' Then bust the piece Then ima swipe it Add the renty, I ain't movin' through nervous When it hit This the thing for my purchase I hit the bump and I count up my earnings I put in work for this shit, I deserve it You're wave is dead, 'cause my niggas done burned it, You're wave is dead, 'cause my niggas done burned it She suck and swallow me Remind me of Kurby That bitch a treesh She is not worthy I pick and choose, so these bitches can't curve Y'all know my body So who gonna hurt me? I been trappin' since they came out with Turbys All types of flavors Covers like drapes Different strands from a pound to a nick Your other bumb and his weed ain't on shit Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money, while the sinnins risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit (Uhuh) Run up the breesh from makin' deposits (Uhuh) Bands in my pocket Bitch you know I got it (Ouu, ahh) Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets (Mhmm) Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep (Mhmm) Finesse a pack or finesse a piece Ain't with the cappin' I'll make it get tragic These hoes on my body I'm jukin' like Madden Your bitch suicidal She dyin' to top me You watchin' me killin' your bitch like I'm Tommy I go to the Bush and get weed from the zombies I practice in piece I ain't talkin' bout Gotti Im shootin' you if you try and take mine like a zombie They think I got soap on my feet when I'm slimey We livin' in Hell So I send him to Heaven I'm givin' the word Shit I should've been a reverend Good with my gift So I feel like a present Yeah, drip everyday, you get tired of my rain Demons don't want this smoke, like I'm burnin' on sage I walk in the spot and leave with everything I ain't breakin' no bread with no bird, only gang (Gang, gang) Boy you the buyer I'm the supplier She see the drip when she see my attire I got a 9 and that shit will not fire You'll catch a hot one 'Cause I'm not a fighter I been a G I been on timin' Don't we all finesse, I swear it's surprisin' Count up my money while the sinnins risin' You goin' out sad, 'cause you is not grindin' I take your bitch She get the sloppin' If I push her head down, I know she gon' vomit Run up the breesh from makin' deposits Bands in my pocket, bitch you know I got it Money and pussy All that I need Real niggas with me, they deep in the streets Trap everyday, barely get time to sleep Finesse a pack or finesse a piece (Mhmm, mhm)

(Rico's goin' crazy again) boom (Gotcha) Uh, huh, yeah Why he actin' tough? Make me wanna clutch (make me wanna clutch) All 'em niggas sus (all 'em niggas sus), yeah (yeah) I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up (I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up) Yeah, you don't gotta call, you done said enough (you done said enough, lil' nigga) Yeah, niggas goin' viral, e'rythin' I touch (brrt-baow) You don't wanna play, I be playin' rough, she don't wanna fuck, she gon' set him up Someone heard a gun, she gon' get a rush, sayin' that it's love, but I know it's lust (but I know it's lust) Huh (yeah), everythin' on go, everythin' I want (everythin' on go, everythin' I want) 'Cause every time it's lit, I be in the front (Them niggas is mad, I'm always the reason) but the gangstas know I'm one of the demons Mission and Fivi', I couldn't believe it, if you ain't dead, then we ain't even If it ain't happen, then he ain't mean it (yeah), send me the addy, I'm fiendin' Send me a baddy, I breed it (look), if I feel like I'm lackin', I'm leavin' (yeah, huh) Yeah, they know that I'm team playin' They hearin' my song on the radio so much, niggas thinkin' I'm DJing And I be just showin' 'em love, but it's never gon' matter 'cause niggas gon' keep hatin' Shoutout to the fans that's waitin' for Fivi' to drop, I keep tellin' 'em, "Be patient" I tell her anythin' off of these meds, like, "Shoot yourself in the head I'ma still kiss yo' ass when you dead", look, yeah, look, I walk in the club like, "Give me the bread" Yeah, I don't talk too much 'cause niggas is feds Why he actin' tough? Make me wanna clutch (make me wanna clutch) All 'em niggas sus (all 'em niggas sus), yeah (yeah) I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up (I don't wanna talk, tell me when it's up) Yeah, you don't gotta call, you done said enough (you done said enough, lil' nigga) Yeah, niggas goin' viral, everythin' I touch (brrt-baow) You don't wanna play, I be playin' rough, she don't wanna fuck, she gon' set him up Someone heard a gun, she gon' get a rush, sayin' that it's love, but I know it's lust (but I know it's lust) Huh (yeah), everythin' on go, everythin' I want (everythin' on go, everythin' I want) 'Cause every time it's lit, I be in the front

New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy (what?) on this heart of mine (yeah, look, huh) Nigga, this my shit Welcome to the city of Gods (what?) Pop was the king of New York Now I'm the nigga in charge Only the drillers, the city is ours We found out the opps and we pick 'em apart I give 'em my time so I give 'em my heart If the city love me, then I'm really a star (what?) New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me Yeah, look, this is the city of money and violence Everything we do is gon' come with a challenge Every bitch you fuck is gon' come with a balance (what?) Every shooter with me is coming in silence (what?) And you niggas better pick a side (better pick a side) You niggas side hoppin' (you niggas side hoppin') If I want 'em to not let you come into the city, it's my option (baow) This is the home of the fly shoppin' (yeah) This where the bitches gon' watch pockets (yeah) When I'm on TV, I gotta look good 'Cause I know the whole block watchin' If you chill with the opps, we is not vibin' If I see 'em in person, we Fox 5 'em Yeah, the police is on us, we not stoppin' (Yeah, the police is on us, we not stoppin', nah) This is the town of the big drip (big drip), smooth talk (smooth talk, ha) Milly Rock (Milly Rock), Shmoney Dance (Shmoney Dance), Woo Walk (Woo) You will not survive being too soft (no) Been a long time, we took a new loss (no) Shooters shootin' 'til we got a new corpse (baow) If we stop then we lettin' it cool off (baow, boom) New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me We went off the grid (what?) We ain't watch the throne, we took it We went viral on 'em, they lookin' It's a Sunday Service in Brooklyn (what?) It's the city that come with the lights I'm with the drillers that come with the night They ain't do four years in college But they'll do 25 to life We make money every night (what?) Never too big of a price (what?) After I buy the Chicago Bulls (what?) I'ma go link with Mike (what?) And if I let 'em have my wife, niggas should thank me With this Balenciaga and Balenci' boots and a new blue Yankee This is Ye, I'm so focused, throw on a mask, no COVID I'ma turn your life to a meme, let Justin LaBoy post it You got an album? Postpone it I drop two and they both going I got a feeling they in they feelings They filmin' a show, but won't show it You gotta watch me in slow motion, I'm in that wide-body Benz I go back to college, do an album, and then drop out again Took me a minute to get here, my vision is crystal clear Ayy, Fivi', excuse me, but this the feature of the year I feel like Sinatra in these streets Me and Drizzy, we at peace This the backpack with the Polo and the first Jesus piece I'm from the Chi' but I'm always New York In the city, they treat me like Jesus is walkin' I been through the pain and all of the torment I'm sayin' His name, I make that important (what?) Now it's time to give 'em hell Ask my staff, I pay 'em well This afternoon, a hundred goons pullin' up to SNL (what?) When I pull up, it's dead on arrival They act like they love you, they don't even like you They throw a party, won't even invite you I seen the same thing happen to Michael You black and you rich, they saying you psycho (what?) It's like a cycle If you text me anything hype You better text back and say it's a typo The city of Gods, no city is like you This the new New York, Ye is the GOAT Fivi' is viral and this is the B.I.B.L.E (what?) New York City, please go easy on me tonight (what the fuck? The fuck?) (What the fuck?) New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy New York City, please go easy on me

Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby Uh Uh, ayy, pow Uh, baby, come and catch a vibe with me, ayy Baby, come and catch a vibe with me (ayy) She on time with me (pow) Every nigga with me ride with me (ayy) I tell 'em glide and they gon' slide with me (pow, pow) Ayy (ayy) Everybody keep advisin' me (ayy), uh, ayy (ayy) You tell me you love me, don't lie to me I'm Fivio Foreign, obviously I'm a demon 'cause I gotta be All a nigga want is honesty (ayy) I wear Pradas, they proud of me (ayy, ayy) Ayy (ayy), ayy She like, "Fivi, cum inside of me" (ayy) 50K for the watch (they watchin' me) Motivation, money is all we makin' (ayy) Most of these niggas is always hatin' (ayy) That's why I keep me a 40 waitin' (ayy), ayy (ayy) That's all I'm sayin', if I call my niggas, they puttin' pain in He gettin' money, it didn't change him He gettin' money, it didn't change him (nah) Took him a little time, but he was patient (ayy) Every time she with him, she get anxious (ayy) Now look at all the talent that they wastin' (that they wastin') That ain't sayin' shit (that ain't sayin' shit) 40 shit for Henny, (Henny) that's when I'm drinkin' (ayy) Thinkin' to myself, "I gotta make it" (I gotta make it) I'm Fivi Foreign (I'm Fivi Foreign) and I'm famous (and I'm famous) Snowflake on my face, bitch, (ayy) that's some gang shit Baby, come and catch a vibe with me (ayy) She on time with me (pow) Every nigga with me ride with me (ayy) I tell 'em glide and they gon' slide with me (ayy) Ayy (ayy) Everybody keep advisin' me (ayy), ayy (ayy) You tell me you love me, don't lie to me I'm Fivio Foreign, obviously I'm a demon 'cause I gotta be All a nigga want is honesty (ayy) I wear Pradas, they proud of me (ayy) Ayy, ayy She like, "Fivi, cum inside of me" (ayy) 50K for the watch (they watchin' me) I'm fulfilling all the prophecies (I am), uh If you love me, keep remindin' me (ayy), ayy I only leave when it's time to leave, uh Can't stand me? Nigga, go find a seat Lookin' for 'em but they dodgin' me Them bitches told me that they fond of me Keep calm (keep calm), baby, keep calling me We on, we all know She keep showin' off my combos (ayy) I still get a sandwich from Laurel's (ayy) I still got things I need to borrow (ayy) Take one, we gon' take one tomorrow So we don't feel none of the sorrow Take one, we gon' take one tomorrow (ayy) So we don't feel none of the sorrow (ayy) Wait yo' turn, niggas, it's my go (ayy) Why the fuck you niggas think I'm lyin' for? Baby, come and catch a vibe with me (ayy) She on time with me (ayy) Every nigga with me ride with me (ayy) I tell 'em glide and they gon' slide with me (pow) Ayy (ayy) Everybody keep advisin' me, uh (everybody keep advisin' me), ayy You tell me you love me, don't lie to me I'm Fivio Foreign, obviously I'm a demon 'cause I gotta be All a nigga want is honesty I wear Pradas, they proud of me (ayy, ayy) Ayy (ayy), ayy She like, "Fivi, cum inside of me" (ayy) 50K for the watch (they watchin' me)

Ambition (ayy) They gon' love me for my ambition (lil' bitch, ayy), oh (baow) For that ambition (you know the vibes) They owe somethin' (this is a Melo beat) Give it to him, lil' bitch (know the vibes) Traphouse Mob (Henny, Perc', lil' bitch) You can have the vibe, you know what I'm sayin'? (Dope) And look me and my eyes too, though Make me take note (baow, gangstas in the spot, Fivi) Okay, yeah (baddies, ayy) They gon' love me for my ambition (ayy), man, listen (man, listen) Did a show and had the fiends trippin' (ayy, ayy, ayy) Open the door and let my man get in (baow) They started this, but they always wanna go play the damn victim (ayy) We seen him, I hope his man with him (hope his man with him) Uh, you a thot if you gon' stand with 'em (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) It's Fivio Foreign, I ain't even scared of nann, nigga (nah, nah, nah) Ain't no fear in him (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah) You say it's smoke, just know we airin' shit (nah) Bodies droppin', youngins reckless They don't care and shit (grr, grr) Growin' up was skippin' school, avoid my parents and (nah) Always drippy 'cause we cared about appearances (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) VVS's on my body, you can stare at shit (ayy) See me ridin' in that foreign, that McLaren shit (skrrt) Lately ain't nobody try, but I been darin' shit (baow) 'Fore some stupid nigga try Just know I'm flarin' shit (look, ayy, baow) Pay attention it's demons (demons), shooter with me fiendin' Let me chill (baow, baow) You gon' know when you see him, lil' bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Tito pipe drivin', it was speedin' (skrrt) All these Percocets, static Fivi, you're a demon (you're a demon) Sippin' on this Wock, got me leanin' (got me leanin') Fuck a thot, got her creamin' (got her creamin') Then I told her gimme mop, gave her semen (semen) She gon' do the whole gang like a demon (demon) All my niggas shotta and we with that (and we with that) Lotta violence homie, we don't do the chit-chat (ayy, ayy) I got my .40 cal on me, it push your wig back (grr, baow, baow) Fuck around, the bodies dropping That's the big facts (look, ayy, look, look) Shooter find the target, he don't miss that (he don't miss that) Glock .40, rubber grip, two-tone, mix and match (ayy, ayy) The bitches wanna leave 'cause your shit wack (shit wack) She always askin', "Where the Lyft at?" (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I know how she like it, I'm a psychic (I'm a psychic, uh) She like, "Fivi you so excitin'" (she like, "Fivi you so excitin'" ayy, ayy) Every time he saw me, he was frightened (ayy) I'm a demon and a viking (ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, baow) Yeah, I'm SB (SB) Really menace, it get filthy, don't you test me (test me) Fuck that cappin' in your song, it don't impress me (don't impress me) I be really in the field, they tryna 'rest me (arrest me) It's my season, it's the best me (best me) Ridin' dirty, scared no police, they can't catch me (catch me) Rollie righty, AP leftie (baow) Diamonds drippin' on my body, they can't wet me (baow, baow) No security, I'm movin', they respect me (ayy) Catch a bullet, the first nigga try to deck me (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Uh, these niggas nothin' but clowns, ayy Baow, know the vibes lil' bitch Fuck around, get in tune Ayy, Fivio Foreign Baow Ayy, ayy, yeah

Huh Let me tell a little sad story about this young boy Grew up, no pops in the crib That nigga momma workin' So she couldn't really show him no love when he was a kid (AyoAA) He didn't even mean to do that incident He was only 18 when he got caught that bid He in and out of jail, he ain't know how to move He ain't know how to fight, he ain't know how to lose He walked in the spot (spot) They told him, "Strip, cough, squat" (uh) The C.O. just told him that this is procedure But he knew in his mind that he was doin' a lot (uh) He had to figure it out and then learn all the rules And then follow them, like it or not He caught a new charge 'cause he had a little weed Tryna sneak this shit in, it was right in his sock (ha-ha) They had him intake for like a week They hate his guts, they think he killed police They made it super cold with the AC They ain't give him no blanket, they ain't give him no sheets They put him in a cell with a dirty ass sink He couldn't think, he couldn't sleep They gave him no soap to wash his ass They ain't give him no toothpaste to brush his teeth, look He ain't know why they keep botherin' him He was kinda scared, ain't wanna argue with him Pacin' back and forth, they keep on followin' him Couldn't take it no more, and he finally hit him (yeah, look) The C.O. done hit the button And they come and they helpin' him and run in and crack his ass He just took a beatin' and unleashed the demon He lookin' to grillin' and actin' bad He ain't never been locked up before, but he made up his mind He like, "Fuck it, if this how it start" They couldn't count him out 'Cause anybody who know lil' homie, know lil' homie got heart He gon' adapt to his habitat, even if his habitat get dark (uh) He was a lil' fish when he jumped in the water And then he grew into a shark (then he grew into a shark) Two years later (uh), nine fights in, he found his religion He started workin' out, takin' food, soups and respect 'cause this shit wasn't given He wanted more for his life, he was sittin' in jail every night And his life wasn't hittin' (life wasn't hittin') And his life wasn't hittin' (his life wasn't hittin') And his life wasn't, look (nah) Two years, he fought the case, and he ain't worry 'bout it In his mind, he knew he ain't losin' He got a paid lawyer, that's a good lawyer And that lawyer do know what he doin' They wanna take it to trial, so he take it to trial But that little nigga goin' through it (huh) He was just holdin' it down for his man's 'Cause he wasn't the one that was doin' the shootin' (bow) He didn't cop out to this damn lie Call home and found out his man died He looked up to the sky like, "Damn, why?" 'Cause he's locked in the cell, and he can't slide All hell break loose when that man cry You can see the demon in his damn eyes That nigga a vampire, hah (baow!) If he want you dead, then it's verified (baow!) And he went back in his cell and he thought to himself like, "Damn, I feel a lil' stupid" He got a big gun in the crib, but he's stuck in the jam, and he can't even use it He want a re-trial and take back everything that he said 'cause he know he ain't do it Lil' homie a real nigga, he done made a decision already and he stickin' to it (uh, woo) Yeah, huh, he stickin' to it, uh Yeah, huh, huh Yeah, uh Fivi, back, look