Fivio Foreign Rat Trap
[Intro]
Girl, oh-oh-oh
Put your arms to the city, just come on back home, uh, mm-mm
Girl, oh-oh-oh, take a look at the damage that you had done
Ooh-ooh-ooh, it ain't been a second since you left, oh no (Abstrakt)
So why don't you just come back home? (Yeah)
So why don't you just come back home? (Yeah, huh)
[Verse]
I said what I said, nigga that's that (Huh)
You said what you said, now you can't backtrack
Look, it's me against that whole f..ckin' rat pack
I set him up to promote my song, that was a rat trap (Yeah)
And I was ready for that backlash
I go anywhere in this world as long as Brody got that backpack
Huh, yeah, as long as Brody got that—, look
My name stretched far through these states and I can back that
I don't take no drugs, swear I don't take no naps
Grown niggas down three, but I'ma bring us back
Don't be mad at me, huh, I'ma stay in fact, look
The only thing that A ever made was cap
Yeah, what‘s the matter, I can't troll too?
They troll me, nigga, look at what I go through
And I'm still standin' on my tank as I'm supposed to
Every time that Fivi' speak his mind, he go global, huh, yeah
And they stop respectin' the shooters
The music is controlled by kids behind a computer
2026, I'm learnin' how to maneuver
If you wanna win, you gotta let a streamer use ya
Don't listen to the comments or the side talks
It's the streets versus the sidewalks
I know you can't relate 'cause it's that crime talk
I ain't know we couldn't smoke, I was there, it was my fault, huh
It wasn't, but I can feel the malice
Heard niggas droppin' flags, nah, I ain't with that challenge
My big homie did it, I was kinda embarrassed
But I'm still with it and that's the only thing that matters
Yeah, you a rat, but you my friend, though
Nigga, well, all that friend shit out the window
You say one "Daddy", that's a swindle
Huh, I'm on to you niggas
I can't argue with a snitch or a bitch, huh
I'm big drip, I got rich off a crip, look
I'm really it, if it's lit, then it's lit, huh
I'm a little different, I don't fit in the mix, huh
I heard Nas turn ape, heard Reeves turn ape
Heard 22 turn ape then got shot in the face
Code red on the spot, bring the mop in the mix
I'm Fivi', they can't touch me, it's a lot— this has to stay
[Outro]
Girl, oh-oh-oh
Put your arms to the city, just come back home, uh, mm-mm
Girl, oh-oh-oh, take a look at the damage that you had done
Ooh-ooh-ooh, it ain't been a second since you left, oh no
So when I'm drunk, just come back home
So why don't you just come back home?
Why don't you just come, come back home?
Oh, come back home, come back home
I thought you was lost, come back, come back home
So why don't you just come back—
