Notice Me

Me and Shadow is a, what (Ah)

Household name you can't take out

Non-stop work until I've gone clear

No Fear coat to a Moncler

Drive the McLaren like it's robbed, just pull air

Gave the youngin a job, gave him the reh teh

Before the judge sent me down, gave me cold stares

Bad energy come from 'round here

I'm used to that grief

I pick war, not peace

ShadowOnTheBeat

Greaze for the streets

Quiet bike in Ayia Napa or Crete, and

Gassed, I brought whistle to my first meeting

Beeline banging through the speakers

Pump action 12 gauge might blow you out your sneakers

Been a while since I chopped beats

I been busy doing features

Fuck the crasiss and creatures

Hostile, two-blow heaters

Wolves and dogs in my mix like Japanese akitas

About time I got rid of those leeches

I'm in my jewels in Louis, on my bike on some Meek shit

I don't speak shit

It gets peak quick

I'ma realist

See suttin nice, used to peel it

Robbing and thieving got addictive

Make sure my yutes nice for Christmas

Big cup of corn for a witness

Feds waan hate on my whips on my tick list

Bitches are all about my riches

Why they always notice me? Like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace

Why they always trollin' me? You little scumbag, you was only holdin', whoa

Why they always notice me? Like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace

Why they always trollin' me? You little scumbag, you was only holdin', whoa

Real hard work how I got through

Had to give 'em somethin' real to relate to

How can you say you feel my pain when it ain't you?

I came up out the rain, not the fuckin' blue

Ain't nuttin changed, ain't nuttin new

Make him lose strikes

Press trigger, plus Shadow press button too

VVIP, my **** ain't letting nuttin through

Boom bang bing! Get your bro and your cousin too

Still follow rules what mum says

Hot like Bombay, comin' from a one take

Daughter hit senior, just had a new-born, no break

Man slap lab for the whole day

Really like this version of real rap

No cap

Don't take no chat

Just had a throwback

Big four-five to your chest

Hold that

Big four-five to your chest like

Rain looks like it's stopped, but it's still spittin'

Pain that's within, young child grave-diggin'

Sick made livin'

Big bud trimmin'

Construction site, straight drillin'

Bun a mans skin, grillin'

Real rap livin'

I don't really give a fuck about your feelings

Agh!

I said real rap livin'

I don't really give a fuck about your feelings

Real

Why they always notice me? Like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace

Why they always trollin' me? You little scumbag, you was only holdin', whoa

Why they always notice me? Like Kodak, I can't even roll in peace

Why they always trollin' me? You little scumbag, you was only holdin', whoa