Josh Sallee

Josh Sallee - Notice lyrics

rate me

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah

Thinking ‘bout the time and the money well spent, yeah

Notice now I’m in my own place

Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said

Notice, not to seem indifferent

Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes

Notice things are looking suspect

All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

Like black sky, smoke clouds

Star lit, but no company

Slow down timing out

Back to the earth so comfortably, yeah

Lost in my own head

Thoughts of myself in my past I don’t know him

Got to control it

Probably was tripping, don’t need no condolence

Getting it ready

Now’ bout to make it all happen composing

Tuning ‘em out

Everyone thinking they know how it’s going

Silent but working

Going all out, don’t need any warning

Why don’t they got it yet?

Probably sleeping like 4 in morning

Ignore what they say, I

Forward calls as the day goes

More she call, well, the less I’m on

So I’m more in awe if you say no

Stop with the talk that cannot be enough

Gotta flock to spot where they can’t go

Boxed in box where the popular pops

But it ain’t what I want ‘cause it’s fake gold, I

Take the show like wheels and Willis

Yeah, boy, I’m still the illest

Still come through, spill that realness

Spazz, sweating why the females filming

And my homies on lock, don’t need more of them

‘Cause the work coming in, we ain’t short of hand

On one hand a bunch of money, no one day is coming for me

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah

Thinking ‘bout the time and the money well spent, yeah

Notice now I’m in my own place

Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said

Notice, not to seem indifferent

Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes

Notice things are looking suspect

All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

Hold up, you can’t fuck with the ruler

Barack Oscama, the marijuana abuser

Rick steam boat, I ain’t passing the Buddha

Dowja got me outta this world, I can’t maneuver

Passing dirt is an insult

And since when you cowardly lions talk tough to Kimbo

Bird ass niggas get plucked real simple

Easy as duck hunt on the old Nintendo

Lame you a snitch ass, switch as bizza

Don’t get gassed ‘cause we kick ass, your bitch ass

You’s a grown ass man and you still getting gilled

Lil’ nigga tryna eat and can’t afford the bill

Trying to play me, better off playing the mega-mil

I do this shit for real, you still trying to catch a deal

Clear the runway, baby

Since I stop smoking doobies the blunts taste crazy

Notice, out here on a limb, yeah

Thinking ‘bout the time and the money well spent, yeah

Notice now I’m in my own place

Love you if you love me, you can doubt it like I once said

Notice, not to seem indifferent

Seeing all around me know it could all end in minutes

Notice things are looking suspect

All of us so obsessed with what we think is success

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