Deniro Farrar - Notice lyrics

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Deniro Farrar - Notice lyrics

[Chorus] Clocking in clocking out, another day another dollar You can't even pump your gas, without some n***as trying to holla I just want you to know I noticed (4x) You go to school And go to work. Cash your check then go home single parent all alone. God damn girl you strong I just want you to know I noticed (4x) [Verse 1] It's 5 in the morning, and you ain't had no sleep Cause your youngest baby teething, just 1 of your lil 3 Your baby dad is a statistic, another dead beat sh** my daddy was the same, so my Moma raised me But she still found a way, to overcome a break free Working job after job, 1 or 2 or maybe 3 To put food on the table, making due with ends meet So I know about that pain that you feeling, and it's deep And he beat you like he's strong, but that really means he weak Now your plotting for revenge, wanting to k**em in his sleep But sh** we all humans, and ain't no body perfect No I anit making excuse but that n***a just ain't worth it This your last year of school, you're about to graduate Lost some friends along the way, because their heart was full of hate They mad cause you got that job, making more than what they make f** them b**hes, you don't need them any way Family always wanting something, never call to tell you hey Or to check up on your kids, or care to ask about your day I just want you to know I notice... You ain't alone, so anytime you want to talk don't hesitate just hit my phone [Chorus] [Verse 2] You threw on some yoga pants, that compliment your figure, just to run and grab some milk, you weren't worried about no n***a But they always try and holler, but never step correct Making comments bout your a**, showing blatin disrespect But you always keep it real, and put them n***as back in check They break their necks whenever they see ya, damn near causing wrecks And that's when you're in you're scrubs, they ain't even seen you when you dressed Got them kids wit no stretch marks, damn girl you blessed Making moves on you own, you ain't worried you ain't stressed Plus you never hit the club, cause you know it's full of mess Trying to hold it in the road, and let GOD do the rest n***as throwing money at you, but you ain't even impressed You clocking in clocking out, another day another dollar You can't even pump your gas, without some n***as trying to holla I just want you to know I noticed, you ain't alone So any time you wanna talk don't hesitate just hit my phone [Chorus]