Notice

[Verse 1]
It’s so real that I lose focus
I been winning, I put them on notice
Canis say so man I just might ditch ya
Remember all the faces, wasn’t trying to fuck with ya
Glad that I know who to call my nigga
Laugh cause I know with some bitches kinda bitter
Yeah they know that I’m the nigga, but they said that I remember
Always saying “Fuck a sentence,” cause a comma always better
Trying to make enough money, fuck around and change the weather
Swear these niggas they be talking like a nigga ‘gon forget ‘em
And these niggas they be staring like they looking in the mirror
Wasn’t chasing a career, had to fucking air ‘em out
Mobbing with my wolf niggas
Ducking we gon’ bring ‘em out
I know they think we plotting when the bitches see the [?]
Came a long way from having the same hoes around
I might just take a trip to Cali when I need to cool it out
Need a [?] the way I try to clear the clip
Bet I whip the SUV like a fucking G6
Don’t get mad cause your bitch is my bitch
I might pass her to squad, you no grab the assist, shit
Trying to stop the train, I feel bad for you
Fucking gang full of lames, that’s a bad circle
Told my niggas [?], we gon’ spaz on ‘em
Fuck a degree, but I was writing in the stacks on ‘em

[Hook]
I ain't never missing action
Trying to push the pack no flex shit
Ain't got no gas we can't pass shit
Stick ‘em make ‘em backflip
Swishers, back to back shit
Only with my savages
Only with my savages
Stick ‘em make ‘em hit a flip
Only with my savages
We stay on some savage shit

[Verse 2]
Yeah these niggas quick to plot
Like sit down on your block
Think they got the drop on me
I never go with ease
Talk all that shit, you can't sit with me
Only 19 think I’m mid-twenties
Got a bunch of black tees with the horses on them
Life of movies since a youngin be recording on ‘em
Got it on my fucking shoulders told you they gon’ fucking notice
Yeah you know it was gas, feeling good, I ain't even smoking
Can‘t tell you why the bitch be tripping, I ain't even bone it
Maybe cause you rapping too much, you know you nothing like me
Tell ‘em I’ma go sack some
“Where the fuck is Preach?”
Old man money, probably fucked your daughter
We be rocking fucking crowns, that’s enforcing power
You a little dark nigga, you ain't used to hollering
And I do it with the ease that’s why I’m used to smiling
Got a little foreign dip she from [?]
She be rolling up the cookie while I count the money
Cut with West Indies, that killer be in me
I see the vision, it’s clearer than HD
Nigga hit the plug, tell ‘em need the HB
This for all you bitches cause I know you doubt me
Bitches forever that’s always been with me
Either you support it or bitch you against me