R.I.P. Fredo (Notice Me) lyrics

by

Jamie Foxx


[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Hittin' that b*tch from the far, uh (Slatt)
Uh, notice me, yeah
Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh
n*gga didn't notice me, yeah
I'm hittin' that b*tch with some fire, ooh
He ain't even notice me, yeah
Hittin' that b*tch with that fire, uh
A n*gga didn't notice me

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Hittin' that boy with that fire, uh
They ain't even know it's me, uh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, ooh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, huh
Hittin' that boy with that fire (Slatt)
n*gga didn't notice me

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Hold up, lil' b*tch, I got bags (Slatt, slatt)
You talkin' to mans (Slime)
Hold up, lil' b*tch I got bags (Slime, slime)
You talkin' to me (Slime)
Hittin' that boy with that fire (Fire)
n*gga didn't know it was me (n*gga didn't know)
n*gga be dead to me (Yeah)
n*gga be dead meat
Hittin' that b*tch from the side (Side)
I wanna have a ménage
I wanna have a good time (What?)
I wanna f*ck up your life (Yeah)
She wanna play with that fire (Fire)
Shawty gon' play with that fire (Fire)
These n*ggas ain't ready for slime
They ain't even ready for slime (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Hittin' that b*tch from the far, uh (Slatt)
Uh, notice me, yeah
Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh
n*gga didn't notice me, yeah
I'm hittin' that b*tch with some fire, ooh
He ain't even notice me, yeah
Hittin' that b*tch with that fire, uh
A n*gga didn't notice me

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Young Nudy]
Hittin' that boy with that fire, uh
They ain't even know it's me, uh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, ooh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, huh
Hittin' that boy with that fire (Yeah)
n*gga didn't notice me

[Verse 2: Young Nudy & Playboi Carti]
Hittin' that boy with the fire (What up?)
Wish a motherf*cker try (Uh-huh)
Know Slime gonna fire (Slime)
I been firin' all the shots (You know it)
Since I was a little n*gga (You know it)
Lil' n*gga havin' pistols (What?)
Pistols never was a issue (Never)
Gettin' money since a youngin' (Youngin')
Been havin' hoes comin' (Cut it up)
Lot of n*ggas out here frontin' (Fronts)
Know them pus*y n*ggas bluffin' (Nah)
These n*ggas wasn't shootin' (Nah)
Slimeball been packin' (Gats)
Slimeball 'bout that action (Slime)
And you know what's happenin' (What's happenin'?)
Yeah, b*tch (Yeah, b*tch)
[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti & Young Nudy]
Hittin' that b*tch from the far, uh (Yeah)
Uh, notice me, yeah (Fah-fah-fah; b*tch)
Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh
n*gga didn't notice me, yeah (Pow-pow)
I'm hittin' that b*tch with some fire, ooh
He ain't even notice me, yeah (Brrt)
Hittin' that b*tch with that fire, uh
A n*gga didn't notice me (Brrt)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Hittin' that boy with that fire, uh
They ain't even know it's me, uh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, ooh
They ain't even notice me, huh
They ain't even know it's me, huh
Hittin' that boy with that fire (Fire)
n*gga didn't notice me (Uh)

[Outro: Playboi Carti]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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