Noticed

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I got the bag, I got out the hood
My dawgs telling me to go back in (Back in)
Most days were sad, and some days were good
I expressed the pain with my rapping (Rapping)
Having life problems. there were no options
I had a smile of sadness (Sadness)
You had my back and then you 'gon stab it
Stuck in a circle with bad friends

You never know what you need 'till its gone
And that's on God R.I.P. to my granny (Yeah)
I'm just a kid trying to feed my whole family
You can not talk if you don't understand me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never supposed to be here from the jump
I started writing, it would come in handy
Back in the trenches, there wasn't a plan B
In a few years, I'll be holding a grammy

Super high in the sky
Yeah they know we chosen (Yeah)
I'm driven like Ford cause I'm keeping focused
Shout out to the day-ones they keep me devoted
Yeah I'm on my time I'm just glad they noticed

Yeah I'm winning
Yeah I'm winning
Talk to God and I'm forgiven (Forgiven)
Fake ones try to hurt my feelings (My feelings)
Look at me I'm counting digits (Digits)
Counting money, counting paper
Mind your business, get your cake up
I be patient like a waiter then be balling like a layup
Bring that Magic to the Lakers (The Lakers)
No time for no more haters
Money real but people faker (Uh-huh)

I got the bag, I got out the hood
My dawgs telling me to go back in (Back in)
Most days were sad, and some days were good
I expressed the pain with my rapping (Rapping)
Having life problems. there were no options
I had a smile of sadness (Sadness)
You had my back and then you 'gon stab it
Stuck in a circle with bad friends

Super high in the sky
Yeah they know we chosen
I'm driven like Ford cause I'm keeping focused
Shout out to the day-ones they keep me devoted
Yeah I'm on my time I'm just glad they noticed



Credits
Writer(s): Wendell Paris Iii
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