SUVY THEATERS

Haha, they used to say, "How you get a new movie?"
Get a new movie, did a new movie
They can't keep up with this shit, my Suvy Theater
You know how we go (we got Bugi on the track, boy)
I caught my demon outside with me (yo, Finxssa got the sauce)
Them boys so lame, huh, them boys think they doin' some
Huh, you already know what you up against, nigga, it's Fivi', baow, yeah-yeah

I know on the internet, it's givin' tough (go), in person I'm give 'em a punch (go)
I'm a demon, I sit in the cut (baow), I run into him, I'm rippin' him up (baow-baow-baow)
Yeah (yeah), they throwin' shots but they missin' the stuff (they throwin' shots but they missin')
Yeah, look (baow), I don't respond if they ain't hittin' enough (baow)

Nigga, I made it out (uh), couple million dollars in my bank account (uh)
I'm Fivio Foreign, I'm made of clout, bitch start sayin' my name when they fadin' out (yeah)
He talkin', I see him, I'm layin' him out (baow), a demon ain't nothin' to play about (nah)
I don't short for the net, niggas playin' foul, I just look for a moment and wait it out (uh-uh)

Yeah, Fivi' (Fivi'), real demon, said, "Fuck 'em niggas" and I still mean it
I kill a nigga for a lil' reason, if I'm back outside, then it's drill season (bitch)
Huh (huh), yeah (yeah), niggas know I'm winnin', and I still tease 'em (bitch)
Huh (huh), yeah (yeah), niggas teamed up and I still beat 'em (baow)

I see 'em, I do 'em broad day (uh), niggas talk about Fivi' all day (uh)
Nigga, don't get sent the wrong way (baow), nigga, I been lit since fourth grade (uh)
Huh (huh), yeah (yeah), they ain't on that shit, it's all game
Huh (huh), yeah (yeah), they don't come outside, they don't link (uh)

No, nigga, you can't contest (uh-uh), I'm outside you don't get no rest (uh-uh)
Big C, I don't give no F's (uh-uh), they know my gang, my set, huh (uh-uh)
Like Fivi', don't take no check (uh-uh), like Fivi', don't take no rest (uh-uh)
You win? No way, no bet, said, "Fivi'?" Okay, no sweat

I know on the internet it's givin' tough (go)
In person, I'm give 'em a punch (go), I'm a demon, I sit in the cut
I run into him, I'm rippin' him up (baow-baow-baow)
Yeah (yeah), they throwin' shots, but they missin' the stuff (they throwin' shots, but they missin')

Yeah, look (baow), I don't respond if they ain't hittin' enough (baow)
Nigga, I made it out (uh), couple million dollars in my bank account (uh)
I'm Fivio Foreign, I'm made of clout, bitch start sayin' my name when they fadin' out (skrrt)
He talkin', I see him, I'm layin' him out (baow), a demon ain't nothin' to play about (nah)
I don't short for the net, niggas playin' foul, I just look for a moment and wait it out (grrt-bah)



Credits
Writer(s): Fivio Foreign
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