Notice

[Intro] Young rap nigga, yeah, uh, yeah [Verse 1: Devin Miles] Got a PSA For you fuck niggas, y'all never see the day Y'all better watch your tongue when you speak my name Hella fake, trying to be cool when they threw me shade Now I got a noose if you want to hang Got no time for change I'm with the same niggas coming in Same niggas to the grave And I see kids picking up game from the moves right down to the slang I, took a step away for a minute, but y'all taunting the beast Now I'm out of my cave Going to feast, y'all can salvage remains Shit, it's getting harder and harder and harder for niggas to give me their shoulder Whoever on top, I will quickly dethrone you You don't know of my movement, then come get your notice Nigga I told you [Hook: Devin Miles] Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga [Verse 2: Devin Miles] I'm a blowtorch flame y'all might spark You got dreams for the top, that's a nice thought Cold flow with the right bars Rappers get killed, they need to outline all of my shit in white chalk Crowds rage when I'm on stage that's a night off Nigga transform into a killer when the night fall Caution, don't bite shit, it's white hot My city [?] will get you for when I might drop Eyeballs locked in on my motion They jack my approaches and hope they can blow quick We are not the same, not even close bitch Talkers are curving, their base had been open about me (about me) They talking to Zeke, trying to know where he found me Shit, I'm running my state, and my city, my town, and my burrow, and all of its counties Nigga, I swear [Hook: Devin Miles] Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga [Verse 3: Devin Miles] Uh, pockets filled up with digits Shit is like billions You can have the flow, I'll bill ya Get a crib where the front got pillars Fuck a compound, put my niggas in a village Only bad bitches walk in it So y'all get the fuck from the ground So don't come around, stay off of the premise Ah, no hitting agenda, I swear I be lying to say this ain't about [?] I be in Miami, no habla Español, but my name is something that they know These niggas be mad up the way since I covered that issue My presence was little, now it's hard not to see me and is easy to miss you My shit been official [Hook: Devin Miles] Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga Talk this loudest shit, I know I did I'm just glad that you noticed it Couldn't give a fuck about if you feel us, nigga It's fuck you and fuck your feelings, nigga