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Notice Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Jackboy
Length: 3:10
Written by: Pierre DeLince




Jackboy - Notice Me Lyrics
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(Pipe that shit up TnT)
(D-Mac on the f*ckin' track)

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down (bap, bap)

Let me stop playin', f*ck niggas sayin'
A truck pull up to the plane where we land
I drop some bands they pull up to where you lay your head
And blow that bitch out like a fan
You got my loyalty, nigga, I got you forever I call you my mans
We run up that money together don't hate on each other we split it in half

You got my loyalty
I got you forever won't change on my mans
You know my love deep
I got you, they play with you, they gettin' blimped
You know if these niggas play we spinnin' his block with' a hunnid' rounds (brrah)
Walked in with a rusty K, was scared outside his mama house (baow)

Ayy
You could be dead, I'm still gon' love you
You could be locked up, we still gon' kick it
I'm on a island with wifey, it's different
I don't clean my ice and it still be hittin'
They ain't got it by nine, they ain't gon' get it
I don't do nothin' else, nigga, I'ma go get it
We dangerous, we do not run with hoe niggas
Somebody take some from me I'ma go kill him

You ain't takin' nothin' from me but a bullet
Push that nigga top back, leave his shit crooked
In the club with a Glock, got it tucked in my hoodie
I never leave it home, I'd rather face jury
That boy left his home that got him buried
'Til death do us apart, nigga, like we married
Still by the streets ain't got no worries
Don't need no sleep, I'll be up flyin' early

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down
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(Pipe that shit up TnT)
(D-Mac on the f*ckin' track)

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down (bap, bap)

Let me stop playin', f*ck niggas sayin'
A truck pull up to the plane where we land
I drop some bands they pull up to where you lay your head
And blow that bitch out like a fan
You got my loyalty, nigga, I got you forever I call you my mans
We run up that money together don't hate on each other we split it in half

You got my loyalty
I got you forever won't change on my mans
You know my love deep
I got you, they play with you, they gettin' blimped
You know if these niggas play we spinnin' his block with' a hunnid' rounds (brrah)
Walked in with a rusty K, was scared outside his mama house (baow)

Ayy
You could be dead, I'm still gon' love you
You could be locked up, we still gon' kick it
I'm on a island with wifey, it's different
I don't clean my ice and it still be hittin'
They ain't got it by nine, they ain't gon' get it
I don't do nothin' else, nigga, I'ma go get it
We dangerous, we do not run with hoe niggas
Somebody take some from me I'ma go kill him

You ain't takin' nothin' from me but a bullet
Push that nigga top back, leave his shit crooked
In the club with a Glock, got it tucked in my hoodie
I never leave it home, I'd rather face jury
That boy left his home that got him buried
'Til death do us apart, nigga, like we married
Still by the streets ain't got no worries
Don't need no sleep, I'll be up flyin' early

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down

Ayy, ayy
I been goin' state to state, I'm tryna get this money right
I come from a dark place, now my ice hit like the sunlight
You still got a future don't be stuck on where you at right now
Two tone Cuban link it shine like Florida, I'm with Jack right now
I put diamonds on my teeth, when I talk bitches notice me
Gave that bitch back to the streets, I can't let her get over me
Serious in our future, we clutchin' the dirty pipe right now
Promise that we shootin', no fightin', I'm tryna gun you down
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Writer: Pierre DeLince
Copyright: Lyrics © LUSH MUSIC LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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