Correction Lyrics Notice Me by French The Kid

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(Ayo twin two, this is a bad boy beat)

Stood there holding on my waistline
Hooded, they don't notice me
Your imagination got me dreaming, feeling
Like some LSD, until you know you're free
Trappin', toxicated, by some felines, knee high
Mental situations, now I don't go sleep, yeah
Felines, knee high
Mental situations, now I don't go sleep, yeah

Like real rap for them real boys
No sleep for them fake ones
Life's fucked and I know that
But I chase a dream until I make one
I got ganged up 'til I slayed one
Wapped up 'til I pay one
You got French hit with my paygan
You get crossfired with a ray gun
I don't care
I got a baddie, I tell her my addy, I cum in her hair
I'll call the paddies, they come in and rally like no matter where
No matter who, no matter what, no matter when, shit
Stuck in a loop, stuck in a beef, stuck in the ends

Yeah, I still feel trap like I can't escape
But to bring my blades 'til my granddad's awake
I don't know 'bout you but the fame's not great
Stressing about my fate
But I count my blessings, I can't debate
Confessions like Andrew Tate
I'ma fill this clip and seduce your grave
I don't care about dipping, you don't get
I don't fuck with this, fuck with him
Fucked up times and a wrapped up cling
Cross that line, you get crossed by sin
If you touch my blood, you get crossed by him
Shoutout Loose, Essex king
And my scouser boys from the 8 locked in
Shoutout John, shoutout Jim
And I count my blessings I've had with Slimz

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