Stephh Versace - Notice (feat. Micahfonecheck) Lyrics

Hmm hmm yeah, yeah aye
Notice
I put all you niggas on notice
I come in for everything
I hope you notice
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind
And I'm focused
I put all you niggas up on notice
So here's a fair warning
Don't you blow it, blow it
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind
And I'm focused

I'm dripping I'm dripping foreign whip be dipping
See you haters, hating, hating from a distance
Dreams I be living, everything a premium
Money ain't a thing, still humble and lenient
Gave you many chances, you just never noticed
Took it personal blamed my absence cause I've been focused
Your company became toxic, one night I almost OD' on these doses
Years gone down like alcohol infused
This ain't a side of you I know that's psychosis
Yeah I miss you but the bridge you burnt left situations hopeless
Worst part of it, I still got your back if you ever homeless
Aye, notice

I put all you niggas on
Notice
I come in for everything
I hope you notice
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind
And I'm focused
I put all you niggas up on notice
So here's a fair warning
Don't you blow it, blow it
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind

Don't question my position or my strength
When all I see is hate formed against
Though my passion transcends cause there's no end
Though my passion cause there's no end
Feeling like out of sight out of mind
Remote from the fans trying to connect through these rhymes
Along this journey loneliness is what you find
Along this journey loneliness is what you find
Late hours listening to beats trying to write
These dreams keep me awake at night
Imagine stepping back to reality feeling left behind
Rhyming for hours till y'all open up blinds
When I go, will I leave a legacy behind
Or be forgotten with time

Notice
I put all you niggas on
Notice
I come in for everything
I hope you notice
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind
And I'm focused
I put all you niggas up on notice
So here's a fair warning
Don't you blow it, blow it
Blame it on the grind
Running out of time
Money on my mind
And I'm focused