Notice Me (Prod.BearMakeHits)

(Ooh BearMakeHits)
(Yuh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have my body on four degrees, Aye
Listen, I grind to hard for a minimum wage
I had to get paid, pray to god I ain't movin’ away
Remember days there was no food on my plate
Now there's days I can be enjoying some steak
I needed a break from the negativity I heard everyday
I had to get cake (yuh yeah)
(Uh) I needed a bag, yea bro I need a jag
Skrrt off, making moves like it's mad
Mike jack I will always be bad
Feel it all in my soul, My life was getting too
Cold
Nevеr switched , I ain’t leaving my bros
Big racks , yea I need a bankroll
My fam is from robbеrs and killers
So I came up from robbin' and stealin'
From the streets we was born to be villains
So I had to continue to kill it
Yea I was broke I remember the feelin”
Yea it was our job we had to stack bread
Til the pager start hittin' the ceilin'
All of my brothers made a killin' nigga of a drillin'
This was a plan for me, got a feelin'
Told mommy imma make it, gotta kill it
Bro asked me to do a hit know I’m wit it
Fuck up a bag on vacation
Remember Ian eat, I was patiently waitin’
Bitch i ball hard gary payton
Niggas gone do me foul yea I do em flagrant niggas ain't ready for me
(uhh) fuck up the bag get the breesh
No lives already wife up a treesh she just got up she just wiping her knees
Lightning Mcqueen these diamonds kachowin on me, big rocks they bling blowing on me fuck up a bag nigga couldn’t chase a degree
I needa buss down up on me
(Yeahh uh) I needed a bag, yea bro I need a jag. Skrrt off, making moves like it's mad
Mike jack I will always be bad
Feel it all in my soul, My life was getting too
Cold
Never switched , I ain't leaving my bros
Big racks , yea I need a bankroll
(Yeah) Maybe then they'll notice me (yeah)
(Ooah) maybe then they’ll notice me
Have my body on four degrees (Yeah)
Flex on niggas in these robin jeans